I’m the happiest person above the ground.
I like the rhythm…
I like the heat..
I like this swilling around me…
It turns the world worth living
Ahh…that flavor so captivating
People cough, while I’m a maniac
Maniac of that taste
Drools me over
Once I had it wraps me cover
It frees the grudge, the shackles…
Shackles of tears, hatred, wrath
I’m a free soul
I’m an unholy beast
I’m a phantom..on the mammoth’s tomb
I’m an evil in the deadly war
That’s what they call me when I touch a lager
I see sarcasm and cry
They want me to leave it
But tell me why???
It’s a wave which drives me over
I want to live like this ever forever
World say stop it…leave this But I ask why????
U will never understand this ecstasic cry…
1 comments:
this post is for all addicted beings..though m not one of them.its just feel i felt 4m listening the experience of the addicted beings...so guys cheers!!!
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