Live Amoung Them

Drinking coffee this morning,
with a hole
in my chest.
I slept through
the WAR last night,
and Im on
clean-up duty.
I have been hard at work
for a couple hours now,
and i still have not
opened my eyes.
I am afraid to.
One more traffic jam,
One more headache.
If i had a knife,
O the damage I'd do
If i had some guts,
O the life i'd lead.
The Skeletons behind me
are gaining ground,
and i think
they
know
my
name.
10 times more angry,
10 times more desperate
Than
I have ever been.
1/10/07