Friday, February 10, 2006

Cup of T

Camped out under a street light
Strung out on a pole
Just a few steps into darkenss
Then its down the road I go
If no one really sees me
Am I really there
I'm waiting to get sabotaged
By the dark cold hollow stare
What I can't see could hurt me
There's silence every where
The streets at night do please me
They are better when I'm scared

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