Thursday, October 9, 2008

DRUNK SONNET 5

WHERE IS MY LIFE, I THINK A DONE THING
THAT I WANT TO CONTINUE FOREVER AND REMEMBER
COMPLETELY DRUNKFUL AND BEAUTIFUL TO BOOT, AS THEY SAY
WHAT HAPPENS NOW IS WE CONTINUE SEPARATELY AND THAT'S THAT

IT'S LIKE YOU ARE THERE AND I AM HERE
AND I DON'T KNOW WHERE THERE IS BUT HERE IS IRRELEVANT
THE CAPITAL BUILDING IS CRUSHING ME FROM ACROSS THE CITY
AND I DON'T CARE ABOUT THE WORLD I LIVE IN - IT'S GONE

CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT PEOPLE WANT LIFE TO MEAN SOMETHING
I WISH I WERE THE MOSS ON THE TREE STUMP IN ANOTHER STATE
AND WE NEVER ENDED UP SEEING EACH OTHER

I CAN'T BELIEVE THAT WHAT I DRINK EVERY NIGHT CAN MAKE ME FEEL
ANY DIFFERENT, AND I THINK WE'LL BE GONE FOREVER RIGHT NOW
I AM GONE AND YOU ARE GONE AND THAT IS IT

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