LITERAL ART OF CAWA FOR OCTOBER 2023

I had a drink with fear,

Then I got baptized in a pool full of liquor.

Then I finally saw my tears,

In that pool I became a vicar.

The struggle between 1 and 0.

Only teaches me how to self-destruct.

The bubble of emotions,

They only lead to a great obstruct.

And I ask myself, did I drink FEAR?