Drunken Melody
Drunken Melody
I am filled with drunken melody,
It bleeds with madness.
My songs are blessed with various colors,
Riding on the higher winds
Gifting the world with truer essence;
I am the poet who designs
In silence,
The lost pure impression of the mind.
I spill my words unto the dark
Making a magnificent mark
I am drunk with melody of Gods
Evolving to a greater freedom.
By Ernest Badounts
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