Time! Your gonna get some. A bullet through your head, if you want one. Fright. I said I need it. A minute turns to hour,

Something happened today. If I see it I can’t help it. If I lean there is no standing up. Everything was the same, but how

Home.  Where I belong. Games of chess we are, in the world. When the lights, go out.  Who will hold your hand. As the darkness

Tried to cure the world, but I was no good at romancing. I took down the tapes, to the ocean floor. Maybe that is true,

All I know how. Sleep, till lights go out. Taking a trip to the northern sea. All the known means nothing now. Growing up like

Way down the, long long road, I saw the edge of time. The space was, so damn clear, I knew it could be mine. So

Buy a pack of cigarettes,  and taste the smoke within your soul.  I thought I had a dominance,  over your weary full.  A twist and

Turnstiles to a cage and  the day is just mine.  Calm down and stay cool, I really want it all.  How the hands of fate,

Some days I never have enough  Controlling the thoughts thereof Some times it never can be missed And I get fuzzy full antics.  Last night

Razor blades and poetry.  Night when you, observed the sky, on a swing.  I never thought, You could stand me Sleepless nights and meaningfull words.