{"sf1_id":285406,"sf2_id":"7ejEOBZ1","title":"OJB: Absinthe","author":"El-Hereje","words":65,"posted_at":"2011-09-10T09:02:00.000Z","tags":["Abuse","Alcoholism","Dark","Drugs","Gothic","No-Yiff","Poetry","absinthe","dark poetry"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/285406-ojb-absinthe","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/7ejEOBZ1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/9b/21/9b217955-3ccc-4a26-966f-532e67b0af82","description":"","content":" **Absinthe**\n\nIn pain; world-weary, are ye?  \nBurdened. \u0026nbsp;Weighted with worry?  \nClouds clotting your sky,  \nEvery morning; you wake wishing to die~\n\nNot me, not me;  \nY'see;  \nI'm free,  \nFrom your kind of tyranny~\n\nLiquid oh-so green  \nIt is numbing.  \nNow life you will dream,  \nWhat would death really mean?\n\nOur faces prosthetic  \nOur smiles are untrue,  \nAnd yes; I know you  \nWant an anesthetic too!\n\n  \n  \n\n"}