Filled The Time Poem by Samael Wolf

Filled The Time



I filled my time
with alcohol

and rhyme
just a hint

of desperation
Awake to yet

another headache
my heart is another matter

its as empty as my life
broken bits the winds scatter

stoic is the surface
belying the turmoil

of this place
this mortal coil.

I filled the time
with alcohol

and rhyme,
and still I search.

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