Thursday, August 20, 2009
It's crawling up my leg
The increasing numbness
It resembles your neurotic behaviour
Or is it just me?

Maybe you should just forget
I was never here
Smiles are to be shunned
Everybody has a reason to hate

I do not exist
All the torment and the pain
Save me?
It's too late

The road is empty
Lights flicker off into death
I don't know what to do
It's time to close the doors

Good Night
--sad life at 6:53 AM