Thinking that maybe
If i step on the cracks
The pavement might just
Swallow me whole
Consume this helpless wreck
This sleep deprived
Drunken excuse
Who cannot stop trying
Walking along the empty
Darkened streets of my own
Private hell
Looking for escape in such fake
Distant society
Looking for comfort
In cold, hard, man-made concrete
Which i wish
Would just swallow me whole.
