920dr

ahhh
summer
again
drunk
and
incense
i remember that
searching for a
talking to someone
i thought was
a friend in
the night but
long lost too
bad
sad
for the loss
but not what
you think cause
1998
not
2005
PM
...

Unfold

she smells like
ginseng
and
warm
come
she doesnt want
to be here
with
morphine
he will dream
and
misery
she
wont
sleep
its just a
hole to feed
try to feel
after
a
chemical
seclusion
anything but sorrow
and
misery
the reception is
blocked
surprised
goddam
shocked
its just the
gratitude
unfold
...

heartache

What's become of you?
You've been bought for less than you think

I hope for anything
but really there's nothing.

How much can you take?
How much can I take?

You hope for everything
But really there's nothing.

But really there's nothing

just like
me, you've
lost your
sight now

just like
me, you
see no reason
to fight

but you won't
find your
pot of
gold here

just like
me, you
can't be
told now

MOnTH

sick and yellow
a trail and
holes
losing
lost
but getting better
death could be
near
but not afraid
no suicide not
low like you
i dream
and
you play
i dance
while
you sway
in
misery
a single tear
should do
...