Beer is my good friend

Beer is my good friend
Though never depend
How I wish I could
For I know I would
Forever drink beer
A life without fear.

I drink to Bastille
I drink till I kneel
I stumble and fall
When I kick the ball
Blood with alcohol
Just hope I don’t brawl.

Nervous system slow
Slurring is a foe
Without ethanol
Never methanol
Beer has hops and yeast
Strong ale is a beast.

Can no longer think
Words no longer sync
Though I want to say
I wish for the day
When I am with beer
And with you I’m near.

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