Syllabic Descent into Madness ii

They say God will forgive you,

But I refuse to ask.

All I can hope for

Is strong, cheap booze

And good smokes

Down in

Hell.

Published by Bourbon, cigarettes and syllables

Poet, unshaven bum, veteran, punk rock enthusiast...I got it all going on. View all posts by Bourbon, cigarettes and syllables

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