Alcohol
I own majority of people, I have many followers
Their shy! They rely on me so to confront fellas
Consecutively I destroy the cream of Earth and its Beauty, Flowers
They unnoticed this, to them it is as if they are fliers
Bit by bit they exit the Earth for good, it’s me
I don’t play I kill many every four hours
See crime rate grows, illegals rise and accidents are high, it’s me
I separate Friends, Families, colleagues and even Lovers
Hoe stupid they are to claim they use me for refreshes
How foolish is it to host a party and never forget me
I will forever dominate this Earth, yes I shall
They can’t live without me, I’m their oxygen, yes me
I Alcohol will never die
Unless they all die…
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