False Staff

...if music be the food
of love..sak is it's
downfall..
Don't be mused
by alcohol .
it's a liar..
a cheat..
and a thief.

it tells you untruths
that you believe,
it tricks you to
decieve, and robs
you of all integrity.

I'd rather be a sober
lover than duped
into a stupor..
tell me honest
truth not lies,
to gain favour..

I hear the music and
I begin to sway .
your honeyed wine
I drink with thee..

But I'm immune
to toxicity .
I've drank far too
much previously
in my youth..
in my haste..

Like aged port..
acquired taste