One more dram from Satan's Bar

Dizzy my head and I see beyond colors in the discotheque.
Skeletons dance in nude and it's very hard to recognize them
Either female or a male.
Rusty guitar strings make a noise and a Soprano sings;
'Beware of Puritans civilized World
They call you to a bogus Paradise
Please leave them aside and have one more dram,
Sleep in the hell tonight.
Remember that you are eligible for a free breakfast
With a mug of hot cocoa that really gives you the flavor of life.

* [ 13 th of April @ 7.40 a.m; Scribbled on a Metrolink train while we on a tour to Los Angeles from North Main Corona.]

poem by Nimal Dunuhinga
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