Green Liqueur

Drink your absinthe, boy.
Sixty eight seconds, you got
less than that to be
everything you wanted
but you are not, boy.
Don't cry, you have four hundred
seconds to live, boy.
You know, that could've been "by".
Now you say bye, too.
To these "friends", you call.
♠ ♠ ♠
Drinking is dangerous, kids.