JohanFialine

I have never smoked before, 
I have never lit a cigar before,
but I can relate this rolled-up tobacco 
to my father.

When he spurts his venom,
it’s like puffing in 
that bitter mellow taste of poison. 

Once he shuts his **** mouth,
the bitter taste is puffed out.
 
It spreads onto the Earth.
It spreads around you 
but you’ll act so unaffected by it. 

Because you think
the air that circles you
will mix up 
with that bitter mellow puff of air 
and hope your worries 

disappear.