Never Trust Em

Never trust a man who doesn’t drink
He is probably a righteous sort
A man who thinks he knows right from wrong
Some of them are good men
But in the name of goodness 
They cause most of the suffering in the world
They are the judges
The meddlers
Never trust a man who refuses to get drunk
They are usually afraid of something  deep down inside 
Of themselves 
You can’t trust a man who’s afraid of himself
They are either cowards or fools

Respect to JA Crumley

PS 
Respect to all those killed in Paris by the righteous folks
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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