Drink
A month of booze.
Sex.
Pills.
Desperation
Disguised as delight
Delight brought crashing down by
A crippling hangover
Only to be cured by a drink
Drink
A union forged in hell
Unholy yet strangely easy.
Giving yourselves, as
An offering to the Demon
Who only comes out when you
Drink
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem