Spilled the milk, can't deter the will
Wish you heard me still
Murder zilch, earned this pill
Burned my final meal
Silence on the block
Try to endure a chill
And thoughts that do not stop
Unsteady with the reel
I should probably not...
A feral dog behind my eyes
Inside a fog I duly lie a lot
Heights that I desire
Reside within a void a mile long
I'm too tired to fight or run
Cry then write entire song
Well beneath the mire
Murky depths obscure right and wrong
Strongest hate in haste
Shake it off and proceed
Wake to a familiar taste
Relief when it returns just to engulf me
A valid point, Diogenes
I aspire to a dog on the outside
But I'm just human unconditionally
In such a state it's hard to disappoint
I know what to expect, disintegration of my joints
When all else fails...