Homeless Broken On a spare tire Under the red-line In the mind... just fine... Grimy Gritty Trying not to feel ******... Out of clean clothes Job searching in the city... Friends down to zero My journal number one... Go for a walk Is the only source of "fun"... Cans here Bottles there Find them under lost despair Solitude And gratitude Both have come from where?... Life is great... Say it loud All alone within a crowd Its just been so long For a chance to breath Find some shade beneath the trees Watch the leaves Fall before my feet Then blow away Caught within the wind... Cannot Will not Accept defeat... New things will begin... Life is great... Living the dream... Pain floats away like steam... Eyes have closed Its time to rest Dream to live again... All is well Inside of hell... Relief... Well meet again... my friend... as well...