Monday, April 16, 2007

juST Another daY


I woke up
It was late
I left my morning
To the fate
All alone
Not a soul in sight
I fucked up
So I tried to fight

Too fogged
Too disturbed
Too sedated
Too curbed

May be I could kill myself
May be I could kill you
May be I m dead already?
May be I m just blue

I exist
But I m invisible
My flame
Is extinguishable
I got up
But hit the floor
I could see
Life close its door

Too cold
Too frozen
Too numb
Too deadened

May be I could kill myself
May be I could kill you
May be I m dead already?
May be I m just blue

Who cares?
Who cares?
When I m gone
When I m dead
It’s the same
All the same.
i feel alone... read the title...