The WAY
To a Man's Heart...

Sometimes I get depressed and things start to...
Things that I was once ashamed to remember...

I stand out among the congregation.
Men in button up white...

Inspiration seeps in
At odd hours...

I'm getting sick of
People who claim...

Untimed baths
Indoor plumbing...

Male/Female
Age...

The emptiness of it all
Is eating away at my soul...

Soft, forgiving bed
Allows drug-induced sleepful night...

Slap me hard...
Slap me harder...

I was reaching for the stars
But all I found was you...

You died.
I was the last person you talked to...