Wednesday, March 26, 2014

false alarm


sitting on a public toilet
with a needle in my arm
no need to call the doctor, mama
I'm just a false alarm
ain't it a goddamn shame
ain't it a fuckin' drag
when the best that you can hope for
is a clean warm body bag 

I never thought I come to 
an ending such as this
my sneakers wet and smelling hard
of other people's piss
ain't nothing I can do, mama
ain't nothing I can say
it all stinks of this rotting life
that I have pissed away


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