The Role of Vices
May 18, 2010
Drink these: you’ll feel calmer, for a time,
Smoke these, you’ll feel sedated, for a time.
In the end, all we have is time,
After all.
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Drink too much? Smoke to much?
You may lose your way,
like Icarus, who couldn’t say “when”.
He heard the words – but did it anyway.
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So take care, be good, one drop and one puff,
But know when is when, and enough is enough,
We love you dearly, we know you are tough,
Pardon me, I need to cough.
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