M Y - P O E T R Y
POURING.
Refraction, Reflection,
The bottle makes...
Ability, Stability,
The bottle takes...
Another drink, another ten,
It's just another... to stop, when?
There is drinking, and then there's sinking,
Into a well of fools.
Fools without direction...
Into these alcoholic pools.
The pools like sea, These pools in me,
The alcoholic pools, of stupidity.
Pouring, as i drink.
A
short disclaimer :
It has been known for people to take offense to my
poetry...
And think i'm a twisted black individual... who is arrogant and
distasteful...
This is not true (well, for the most part!) and if you do find
anything i write offensive,
please, please don't write to me and tell me, or complain.
As a poet, i have poetic licence! :) ... i'll write what i want,
and if you don't like it... Don't read it!!! :)
Send me mail if you feel the need.
MysterG
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