Empty glasses poem

Empty glasses on the table,
bottles on the floor,
drunken people unconscious,
people still in their dreams wanting more,
wanting more alcohol,
because they could not remember the alcohol from before,
but they will know an empty glass,
when they see one,
when they wake up at the bar in heaven,
and hopefully God will have gone to the shop,
and bought some more,
because life on Earth is rough and tough,
but they do not worry in heaven,
because the alcohol cannot kill you anymore.

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