April 23, 2003

demons dance alone

i'm gonna drown my sorrows.

be on the look out for the first drunken posts in weeks.

Alone, alone, alone
taking a shower,
take another nap,
watching television,
taking a bath
alone, alone, alone
I feel like a book but I just can't start it
I feel like a lover broken-hearted
I look in the mirror at the face in the glass
I look like a question that no one ever asks
Alone, like I'm supposed to be.


R.I.P. Despotiko Dozen.

Posted by orion at April 23, 2003 08:31 PM | TrackBack