The doctors are telling me, I might die
yet drinking and writing is my kinda style
but my liver does not want this life to pay
my transition to a sober poet, is a needle in the hay

I must not forget my path
for this is my life
and for what's and want's
this is my dark sacrifice

Let death creep ever onwards
let it try to bring me down
I will fight to the bitter end
till I fall to the cold ground

This is my dark sacrifice
a body lost in loyal time
a glory of words, worlds lost
so many ****** years ago

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris