Monday 29 July 2013

Redbull


When coffee failed its task:
To wake me up when I ask,
Next I did was try to heal
The injustice through appeal;
I went to those more powerful,
And  first in line was Redbull.
I made efforts to make my case
And asked for same in return,
Promises of all color
Redbull made, it sounded fun.
I kept waiting, earth-bound
All promised were but sly,
What, after all, paid was money,
And all I wanted to now was fly.


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