A alcohol head! How can you write, while you are drunk!
Don't even front, with your wobbly-leg mind?
I'm still focus! Let me take another drink, with a buzz image.
Slurring with my tougue. I said! La-La-La-La, I kept sipping.
Putting a drunken poem together.
This story, im ready to put it to be submitted.
When this poem get finish.
I have past out, im am drunk.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem