The Killer

The Killer

A Poem by Angelica H

Alcohol, you b*****d
You reached inside a body, did your damage, and the innocent soul just couldn't take no more and fled
You're nothing but the devil in liquid form that ruins a perfectly built body

Alcohol, you b*****d
You have no age limit
You'll damage any body that opens the door for you and you'll keep going until that round runs dry

Alcohol, you b*****d
You're such a deceitful little thing
You taste so good but you use it as a **** ticket into a body to spread your evilness throughout

Alcohol, you b*****d
These bodies aren't made for you
Yet with a little grin, you still find your way in

Alcohol, you b*****d
You poison by each sip, sip, sip
And you kill by each drip, drip, drip
Alcohol, you b*****d, you won again

© 2014 Angelica H


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Interesting piece. I come from a childhood filled with alcoholism in my parents home. It was horrible to see my father not only be taken over by alcohol but heroin as well. This piece brought back memories that have been dormant for many years!!!!! I've kept them in a box inside my head for a very long time. Interesting how an image or a song or even a poem can make your mind rewind to our pasts. Well written.

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