Sunday, August 23, 2009

Dreams of an Insomniac

I wish I could sing like the vultures
That soar above my bed
Circle around my ceiling
And quench my thirst on death

And I wish I could talk
Like the voices that live inside my head
That tell me I'm a god
Then gently snap my neck

1 comment:

  1. Ooooh, this one is one of my new favorites!!!

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