Unleash the beast, yeah drink it down,
black and green, is it love finaly found?
No, just an energy drink,
light and sicky sweet.
Monster energy, yeah sip some more,
a friend to me, energy to the core.
Is this an addiction?
Or some sort of fiction?
Like a monster, yeah roaring inside,
its not forced or rather contaminating my mind.
Is it good for you?
No, but you drink it too.
Blasting of energy, talking so fast,
getting the best of me, not the first or the last.
Is this a high?
Should I say goodbye?
Now my good friends, look at the big picture,
to some this may offend, because they drink this mixture.
Its okay, well uninte together,
the monster is in me, forever forever
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I'm not sure what this one is about. The drink, her friends, herself, society. I'm just not sure enough to say. GW62