Beer more vital than air
Oxygen can’t compare
A cold brew in hand
Brew more essential
Than oxygen in my chest
Pint glass never empty
Inhale beer instead
Oxygen now obsolete
Drunken bliss, oh sweet
Life-giving brew in hand
Oxygen a distant second
Drunken haze, understand
Beer is life’s true elixir
Oxygen cannot compare
In its foamy embrace
Breath in the sweet aroma
Of malt and hops, not just air
Beer sustains me now
Sipping on a cold one
Forget about oxygen’s lure
Beer is all I need
Inhale deeply, oh beer
Your aroma is my oxygen
I cannot live without
Oxygen is overrated
Beer is the true essence of life
I breathe it in deep
Life without beer, bleak
But with a cold one in hand, joy
Oxygen, who needs it?
A pint of amber ale
Is worth more than oxygen’s blandness
I choose beer, always
Beer is my true love
Oxygen cannot compete
In its embrace, I thrive
Air is just a necessity
But beer, it is a luxury
I choose the latter
Oxygen is fine
But give me a beer any time
It’s my true passion
Write haikus about how much beer is better than oxygen.