Post #5653

コークス The fine glass Of morality Let's shrug off those glass shards Let's meet in the night With the tragic farce And the coke is pretty bland, cold Like your feet in the sand Let's meet where the death lies In a dreary state And drunkenness of us May fill the abyss innate I Guess love is answer But the long elevators don't lie With it's charming jingles It shares melancholy, don't cry It hurts, don't die , Coward, Why don't the hangover goes And we sleep forever This may as far as it goes This may the never-ending goal #review#poetry