Something new, perhaps....
This Is My Song
Every day
I wake up
in Hell
In Hell
is where
I stay
Every moment
the comfort
of Death
Is thousands
of miles
away
With eyes
shut tight
and fingers
crossed
I wonder
to whom
do I pray
To whom
to what
it matters
not
These areas
are always
gray
So the Sun
gives up
the Night
comes down
And swallows
the remnants
of Day
I lay
on my bed
to go back
to the place
With Nightmares
and Demons
at play.
I'm So Old I Remember Nick Lowe When He Was a Hippie
20 hours ago
Is this an unreleased Ian Curtis song?
ReplyDeleteI belive this is called a bonge>
ReplyDeleteJK good stuff