Disease

So many living corpses 

walking around looking pretty 

suffering from one disease only:

wrong decision taking. 

Still

We run around wearing huge glasses

and still do not see.

Pointing

Fast forefinger pointing at others

who are bad and not worthy of anything.

Fast forefinger pointing at the mirror

that you covered

so you wouldn't have to see

you're actually

as bad 

as evil 

as stupid 

as unworthy

as all those 

you pointed your fast forefinger at.

Writing

I might stop breathing

but I shall never stop writing.

Blah!

We just blah

all the time

blah blah blah

because we're afraid of

the silence.

Flowers

Where have all the flowers gone?

Drink!

I

Drink.

I 

Think.

I 

Shrink.

I drink to find my own me

at the bottom of the bottle

staring at myself

laughing

telling me the blunt truth.

Life is too short.

Blame

Time

passes 

passes 

passes

merciless

showing you

you're just the same

as those you used to blame.

Freedom

Where the bright sun kisses the sparkling ocean

and gentle wind whispers in your ear

and the warm sun hugs your bare feet

you look up to the blue sky and 

peace overcomes every cell of your

tiny little human body.

And for one brief moment

you feel complete freedom.

A Drunk's Wisdom

"You have to die a few times before you can really live.”