Meeting with the devil
till I fell asleep and then felt awake,
drinking rum and scotch
till I could the devil watch.
It has promised to execute my will
to fulfill all my cherished dreams.
I suggested to have a vodka shot,
so, we could sit for a quiet talk.
When the vodka bottle was so quickly gone,
it accepted that to meet me was wrong.
After the second – we became best friends.
After the third – it was a real mess.
I will never tell what I discussed with it,
and what kind of fantastic shit
we arranged that tremendous night.
Only BBC could broadcast that right.
When I woke up the Sun was high
and I saw the sign in the morning light:
“Sorry but, my sincere friend,
you’re the only cause of the World’s problem”.
03.12.2024
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