I know, Dad, you have no better friend than a full-bodied murky glass, a human vice to a prodigal container of liquid corruption with a short path to hell. Whether since your miserable years your mother has cursed you very badly, or your destiny has gone wild, the sweat on your forehead - dirty, burnt. Or because of the scarce possessions your eyes do not look anywhere, so the cup is the only vocation, the soul rots in disbelief. All the sins of the ages have overtaken us on the way, and your toasts are lonely, pouring into the heart and only sorrow. Blackened by the beastly poison and the table, I find a selga, and she, and you, and your mind, to watch you over it, always sitting. And how passionately you talk about the good old days, about that young soldier you burn, where in the memory of heavy still dormant. Ah, if I could, Dad, somehow get rid of your soul's winter, I would accept any evil that's right, even that,
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How many beautiful words about an unhappy fate of all the characters in this poem ... I hope you find the way for yourself, as well as the one who will take you to each other ...
My father was also an alcoholic and died. I'm really sorry, it's very obvious to you. I guess your dad has no intention of stopping drinking. Let it be a lesson to the younger, mostly girls, who imperceptibly become alcoholics. Just think how many girls you see walking around with a beer in hand. Half of them are alcoholics, I have no observation in men. In my opinion, mostly girls in Bulgaria are alcoholics.
Only those who have experienced it on their own are the experience behind the words of the author. God, how small and powerless we are against alcohol. Powerless against its effects, against what that most dear man in the most heinous being
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So much love and sorrow emanated from this verse. My personal opinion - those who do not find the strength to fight in the struggle of Life find solace in alcohol. He turns out to be stronger and closes them in the world of the cup that brings oblivion. People around suffer, but everyone is responsible for their decisions. You can't change the one who can't change the cm. People around you need to become Strong.
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