Booze and pussy are
tragedies of Greek
proportion.
Take a man with
potential and then
give him a steady
dose of either (or both)
withdraw it,
and watch him
degenerate.
It's not the sex act
or
the alcohol its self,
it's the effect they
produce on
one's psyche.
We will always
equate that which we
feel emotionally
with absolute
truth.
If one has given
himself completely
(with abandon)
to either pursuit,
when removed,
there will be
a vacuum
a gaping
hole that without an
act from the
gods
will never be
filled.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Before you label this indecent or too graphic. Take note, at the core of this poem is the mistake of putting " things" before God, (As in the Father Son and Holy Spirit) Mankind has a tendency, a bent, if you will to fall into idolatry, that is the root of the message of this poem.