Wednesday, May 16, 2007

"When?" they ask

When?
They ask,
When will you start?
When will you join us?
Soon, I say,
Soon I will,
Or eventually,
Sometimes I say,
Eventually I shall join you.

But the truth is,
I don't ever want to,
I don't ever wish to start,
I fear what will happen,
I fear I will do something stupid,
That would cause everyone to hate me,
I fear my famous temper,
Would get the better of me too easily,
Causing someone permanent injury...

Now, you know why I don't go drinking.

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