Nasty Dilemma Poem by Armin Zamani

My arch enemy
And my best friend,
My goddamn and dear Caution.
Gives me everything and takes all the joy away.
Tired of it.
Stressed.
Full of hatred for everything and everyone, but She.

She's my Caution's arch enemy.
She wants me hers and it dead.
She's ready in bed.
Calls my name just as it does.
Their difference, their tone.
She knows what I need.
So, lights me a cigar and pours me whiskey.
My caution hangs himself.
Boy! Do I want to draw that picture.
But for now, SHE won't let me.