.: Race: . Poem by Carlos Cardona
.: Race: .
vodka and time rush my vain’s
In a race to my head
witch one kills me first
Witch one will drive me insane
one week in a second
two year in a minute
The pain hits me
But I still cant feel it
This time yester day
On top of the world
Then there was you
Who
Tick tick toke
Sip sip drop
Your memories hearse me
Some one smack me
Wake me up form this blasphemy
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