Suicidal
It was fun at first Though it was shuned. Oh no, he being 'inside life' Persisted. From a drop of a fine wine To a shot of a crystal hard one To a Stand of something long As a python or 'shisha' eventuary ! An habit came to stay! A Judas of his friends lured Brown and white sticks; Death portions into his alms. He drank the white 'flames' of the poison Ooozing, like a rotten 'liver' As an hourly food. That's how the journey of a slow suicide Began for Tayo. Down! The poison spread To the two bean shaped Life Sustainer. And off they worn, dying Each passing minute. Till the last drops! Then he sleeps! Alas, the suicide is done! thanks for reading. Like and subscribe. ❤ Debenjamin
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