The Wine I Drink

You drink your

Drink

And I'll drink

My wine

And if I have to 

Die, 

I will die 

For the sake of

The wine I drink

But don't dare

To,

Force your wine

Down my throat

For I'll be poisoned

And the wine I drink

I'll forget its

Soothing taste,

And I'll die, 

Hating the wine

That soothes me

And I'll crave the wine

That poisons me