We are not dead yet(poetry): Plot twist and other magic tricks

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He handles cigarette

Like a toy

Filled the teacup

With whiskey

Already broke

By the age twenty-six

Does drug and weed

Sat like a king

But has no golden ring

Jolly old Joe

Keep his basement

Locked

Has killer smiles like joker

But acts like the genuine beggar

So, watch out where he

smokes,

where he fills his cup,

and does his coke,

He set up traps to

Animals who lost their master

And before you know it,

Someone might knock on your door,

someone called cancer.