In my chair of nothing I sit.
The very chair that keeps me here
Night goes, days die.
On and on I sit with my hands on
Plans, dreams, wait upon me.

You promenade by ...
as if your legs where skyscrapers
As they observe you, the awe you b
They often envy that saunter.
They wish they held that epithet o

Take me where the sun always shine
where i live and never die,
where pain is never found,
where everybody falls but never hi
Take me to a place where i love, b

Am I me
Or am I what they want to see
I have him
Or do I want her too
Do I love it

I love a stranger
I met you and you were nothing but
We sat down and had many conversat
Never knew that I was going to sa
but...,

I gave you a piece of my soul to s

I felt it this morning, I feel it

This sick memory,
that sick memory.
All of this dirt
Wash me clean.
I am filthy.

...and even if I were a brunette
See the world has two weapons, an
We have it if even when we don’t.
It all depends on us to create wha
Knowledge and foolishness are all

Why do I live?
Live to only perish once.
Live to putrefy within dust.
I live each day in...,
each day out.