Walls closing in and dirty fingertips
Washed up face and a feeling of shame
Pour some liquer in and try to go to sleep
Will it be better?
The sun is too bright but the night is too dark
no light in the sky can make you feel glad
a stack of cloths still waiting for the laundry
a pack of smokes, moments till they get in
Nightmares, nightmares oh the nightmares
sometimes when asleep but sometimes wide awake
in any case the scarcely go away
vicious beast, enormous butterflies and often just me
No pills yet though
no drugs indeed
I'm taking my time on this hazardous slip


