Sweet Black Nectar of God
By: CorrectionFluid
On the corner
There lies a container
Contained with sugar
Overflowing sweetness
On the corner
There lies a container
Delimited of creamer
Teeming steadiness
On the corner
There lies a container
Painted with black stuff
Swarming bitterness
On the corner
She comes to prepare
Her only weapon
To contend with drowsiness
On the corner
She absolutely wonders
Of its known power
And side consequences
On the corner
She sips & drinks
From dusk ‘til dawn
After sunrise & sunsets
On the corner
She then deals
With her tenfold of tasks
Unmindful of restlessness
On the corner
While finally contemplating
About anxiety & excitement
She perished of its stimulating prowess.