Ballad of a Teenage Drinker

Title says it all


8. Bohemia


'Tis my flute, 'tis my flute

(though sometimes I wish

it did sound like a lute)


What are you, you may ask,

Well, excuse me, just let

me take off my mask.


It is me, It is I,

Bohemian by and by,

Just sitting here, composing

A little thing to sing.


Alcohol, my muse, my muse,

likes to play a little ruse,

A russian roulette, call it

Suicidal madness,

of which I want less,

But it won't stop for a bit.

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