The man on the right tell me
this is the right way to live.
The man on the left tells me this
is the right way to live.
I go to the shop to get some
beer and the man in front of
me is looking for some cigarettes
and a big bottle of whiskey.
He’s short with grey hair and
black rain coat.
His hands are shaking and looks
a little lost but he knows why
he’s in the shop.
I get my beer and I leave and I see the man
walking down the street with his whiskey
and he’s now lit his cigarette and he
gets in a green car and drives away.