Where have gone
all the smart people...
She sees beauty in everything.
In her deepest pain...
Can you imagine living a life
Where we all get along...
Suffer in silence
Sleep through the violence...
Driver A
I know I can do this I didn't drink that much...
The loneliest tree
in the citrus garden is...
I feel the flesh become weak,
The brain becoming hollow...
Of all the places I pass by without being able to...
The places I most bitterly wish to stop at are at...
I made a promise,
one that I will share...
ink smudged,
but not a word written...
Darkness inside
Cold, friggin solitude...
I wrote to you again
But I still get no reply...