I praise you, brown liquor
A line of coke
I praise you, a hit of LSD
Because you are the best to forget about him
But when I come to; I am reminded
I praise you all
As I am trying to forget my true love
Whom left to fight
And died for a country
That doesn't respect his kind
I praise death, you devil
I am left to be alone and broken-hearted
As I medicate myself to fill the void
I praise my love that I lost
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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