A SIP

 

help me to forget my sorrows 

for no one is promised tomorrow 

the world is cruel, indeed I know 

it doesn’t matter even if you stay low 

these burdens are too weighty 

no one needs to tell me, not even a deity 

the world aims to destroy your sanity 

you will be left with no alacrity 

you bleed, no one cares 

even in a fairytale where you dwell 

try and have a sip 

so you can have a long sleep 

your sorrows are yours for keep 

no matter how you place it in the board for nip 

people will show you love from a distance 

it is a thing of constance 

let me have a sip of wine 

and forget tomorrow is divine 

naked I came to this world 

too much load, too much voice 

@talk2leigh

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6:30am

21 Nov 2025