S o b e r.
In the beginning
There stand two flavors;
Of bailey tipsy treat
And french vanilla
Where is the 20% of the world?
For I can only see 80% kaleidoscope!
Where is the 20% Picasso?
For I can only see 80% suckers!
I cannot be asleep
For the stars above me are dancing.
And in the end,
There stand one flavor.
Of original roast
And I cannot have further nightmares.
Story