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?