5am,
Nothing to do.
5am,
My thoughts turn to you.
5am,
Should be asleep...
But how can I,
When the futures so bleak?
5am,
Its early morning.
5am,
So damn boring.
5am,
So dark outside.
Fumbling for my keys,
I wanna go for a drive.
5am,
I dont sleep anymore.
5am,
Cause I find it a bore.
5am,
I know I should be snoring...
But how can I,
When my future is dawning?
5am,
Nothing but silence.
5am,
As i search for the signs of,
Anything remaining inside my soul...
But nothing is there...
Just a dark, void-like hole...
Sunday, October 11, 2009
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