I remember when I first sank

At the time I learned to drank

Rancor focused, I didn’t think

An’ that the reason I did sink

As naturally I was very upset

Wasn’t my fault; fate’s culprit

All was losts before first gun

Never had a chance to b sun

Whether I knew- or otherwise

Weather inside reason I cries

Obviously, my self was brokn

Of this I sure have so spoken

What else is 1 2 do as token?

All would be saved w/ a fren!