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THE GLASS
sow sorrows, bitterness, the pain and despair
I everywhere, dragging the bottomless abyss that gives
disgrace to man, to family, and to society. The drinker
that holds me with their trembling hand can only expect
a broken home. Poor in health and an awaiting tomb, I
degrade the rational man. I deprived him of his health.
I hinder his abilities and I turn off the holiest affections
until I make him ignorant. The great number of young
people who drink me, completely lose their gentleness
and become negligible in the eyes of society. I break
the hearts of wives, I fill them of bitterness pouring into
it the most horrible sufferings and I put the infamous
mark of shame on the foreheads of die innocent
children. I’m in charge of bringing you to the psych
ward, hospitals, asylums, nursing homes, and jails.
Pm the legitimate daughter of hell: the devil is my love
and I’m his worst instrument of death and damnation.
I produce all disease, but cure none of them. I’m the
plague, desolation, and eternal death. Retreat from me,
just as you would move away from your worst enemy!
Do not drink me. Retreat