Even

by EyEs WiDe ShUt   Jan 3, 2005


Dry taste in my mouth on this dry summer night

even in the rain...even in the rain

1 more cigarette placed to light

even in the rain...Even in the rain

slight poke with a razor blade on my wrist

even with the pain...even with the pain

sudden strike on the wall with a clenched fist

even with the pain...even with the pain

crying all alone in my bed all bloody and wet
crying in my bed in a pool of regret

am l insane...am i insane...

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