What will haunt me until my dying day
is electricity pylons on motorway verges
for mile after elongated mile
and crash barricades, ebbing and flowing
with nauseating regularity and the
inexplicable sadness of the north circular
because believe me, purgatory is real
and its the central reservation of the A406
a haunted island where time is suspended
where days are ruined, dreams shattered
and lives ended
Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 6:54 PM UTC
What will haunt me until my dying day
is electricity pylons on motorway verges
for mile after elongated mile
and crash barricades, ebbing and flowing
with nauseating regularity and the
inexplicable sadness of the north circular
because believe me, purgatory is real
and its the central reservation of the A406
a haunted island where time is suspended
where days are ruined, dreams shattered
and lives ended
