I'll have a chaser with that life please

I'll have a chaser with that life please

A Poem by Thomas

My life is make believe
My death is soon to come
I drink to find a rare relief
from thoughts I can not run
So pour some whiskey, pour some rum
Tonight I'm on the run
But who should tend this bar tonight,
But Death and I am drunk

© 2014 Thomas


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dont drink pls . no vodka!

Posted 10 Years Ago



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Added on August 15, 2014
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Long Island, NY



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