I just came up with the title as I pressed the key ‘’a’’ on the keyboard

There is no need to lift my spirit soared

No drinking in this guy

It was a joke, perhaps I should be shy

So things are developing nicely, well just talk about alcohol

It will tear your soul

At the finish

But thoughts diminish, perhaps you can handle it

I had 3 XL Extra Stark Björne Brygg per night… for… Oh… about fifteen years

I am not kidding you and should be laughing in tears

Who the fuck cares about this poem

I do know AA and NA (never been to either) work so don’t stay at home

If you want to sober up

I’ve been all around and this is your best bet to get up if you’re down