It starts with an L.

Everything has to start with an L.

Otherwise we don’t really seem

to appreciate its existence.

L for Light.

L for Leisure.

L for Laughter.

L for Love respectively.

It ends with a D.

It always has to end with a D.

D for Decision.

D for Diagnosis.

D for Dispair.

D for Death respectively.

And what remains

is that S in the middle

creeping like a Serpent

towards paradise or hell.

There is no drug without an S.

S for Suicidal inclination.

S for indisputable Sadness.

But maybe it’s just a Sin

to talk about Sex these days.