there's an elegance in your sway when drunk,
that belies a nervous barbarism.
oh! your glassy eyes! and your pretty words spilling:
annihilation prayers, sweet vitriol.
you flush-faced misanthropes!
you inebriates! you poets!

quench your conscience with pretty words.
I'll wake when you're unconscious.

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btw, when was the last time you read a book?

seriously, you watch too much TV!