by steve1223adelaide, South Australia
Apr 2013 481 Views 1 comments
Self defence
They say I’m a drunkard
But I don’t agree
For self defence I drink
For if I don’t drink
My head it hurts
And noises are so painful
I’ve been told what this is
Hangover they call it
The curse of the drinking man
So as long as I drink
And drunk I stay
This fate I’ll be avoiding
So rack them up
I’ll have some more
You can keep being sober
But I don’t agree
For self defence I drink
For if I don’t drink
My head it hurts
And noises are so painful
I’ve been told what this is
Hangover they call it
The curse of the drinking man
So as long as I drink
And drunk I stay
This fate I’ll be avoiding
So rack them up
I’ll have some more
You can keep being sober
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Posted: Apr 2013
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My head it hurts
And noises are so painful
Oh God, how those noises hurt the head! You are a beautiful spirit, Steve. I love your poem. It speaks truth and humility. Thank you for sharing yourself, my sweet, sweet friend!