Hooked On Power Drinks In Iraq Poem by Philip Lore

Red Bull, a potent power drink,
Without you I'd be lost,
I'd charge a case on my eagle card,
No matter what the cost.

Monster drink, in a tall green can,
Drink it down in a two minute span.
Rip It really wires you up,
Straight from the can or a canteen cup.

Mix them in a can of juice,
Wired up, your body loose.
Gives you energy for a really long day,
But there is a price to pay.

Teeth grinding, your jaws will mash,
You lose your edge, start to crash.
That's when you down a second shot,
Those power drinks sure hit the spot.