No way out of this hole in which I hide; locked in, a box. No direction forward, life has all but stopped. Trapped here by my imagination, all reality is lost. Now way out; oh such a loss.
Do not get too close, or you might sink down with my mood. I do not eat healthily; I am so bored of food. Forced nutrition, the body needs fuel to work. It has been a long time since I last flirted with a terrible flirt. Love is just a forgotten memory and life is no ice cream. A dreamer dreaming of a crystal palace And a crystal crown for his Ice Queen.
You are a pinion upon the wings of this phoenix from the flames. A damaged brain is just a part of a life, that is so lame. I blame Jane for all I have to say… Walls so tall they can never be climbed over. The mind is a terrible thing to waste.
Solitude suits me, Because it is my only option. I would never start an argument Or feel secure enough to state an honest opinion.
Now I only see Jane in my memories; My social circle is a lot smaller. All together now; We all used to sing the same smoking songs, Before we would all fall down a little poorer. The dog days are barking even slower. I fight my way, through the wind, shadow-boxing in every corner.