Even Mad Men Have Tea (Bard Mwendwa)

Or without milk,
A mad man still has his tea.

A spoonful of sugar too,
Even a mad man likes it sweet.

So why sip on that bitter coffee,
Burn on that whiskey,
Chew on and on that chillie,
Yet even a mad man enjoys his tea.

As warm as day itself,
Tea is the beauty to life.

Under all the tatters of a mad man,
Craziness pumping through his veins,
He still craves to enjoy that cup of tea.

Through the pains and shadows deep within,
Even a mad man enjoys his cuppa tea.

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