Today was empty.
I have tortured the living;
With gin.
I have made these
modest glasses into heroes.
I sense they are empty.
I don't fit in.
You pour me out,
and become
an elegant progression.
I don't fit in.
I am empty.
today,
I have lost feeling
May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014 at 1:07 AM UTC
Today was empty.
I have tortured the living;
With gin.
I have made these
modest glasses into heroes.
I sense they are empty.
I don't fit in.
You pour me out,
and become
an elegant progression.
I don't fit in.
I am empty.
today,
I have lost feeling
