Be good. And if you can't be good, be careful... |
I wake up, look over at the beautiful creature...
And think back to times past, lingering moments...
The blood courses out.
I know I'm alive now...
Haven't written in a while,
I wonder if I've got the knack...
Sitting alone pondering where i am,
Completely lucid, yet not all here...
I'm writing this as i think of it,
Words spilling out onto the virtual page...
The room’s spinning out of control,
I fall down to the floor...
Haven't written in a while,
I wonder if I've got the knack...
The blood courses out.
I know I'm alive now...
Laugh, and the world laughs with you. |