Adieu Goodbye

I Won't be drunk in bacal ethyl dream ... nor fuel me in spiritual alcohol ... I don't desire evolutions, illusion of smoke life! I don't intend to fall for the ruse of wine, rum, vodka ... Today I dream I am awaken ... I said goodbye to absinthe crazy madness ... To the delirium tremens and its cruel face ... Today another thrill further pulsating permanent ecstasy it's my beloved opium ... it's direct enjoyment the pleasure aesthetic that only poetry offers .... because she is the one that has plenty to donate ...!