Sometimes life just gets to be too much-
Overwhelmed, out of control, unbearably afraid...
A woman tries to wash a spot of bird poop off of...
She scrubs and scrubs, but the poop remains...
An old clown executes a poor spiral dance
Stares at the empty theatre, in despair...
Cold and wet as it drips down
Seeping and soaking deep inside...
All this time
I was trying too hard to reach the propeller...
From Missouri,
Was this friend...
Red little lines
Cover his arms...
The film industry is a fu&king joke,
You are only beautiful if you choke...
Please, bring me raindrops in your palm.
Glance at the jungle behind my eyes...
Days kept account of by the tiny figures on pill...
And you've got to wonder: what am I doing with my...
I am afraid
to fall...
I've made a mess of things again
my feelings like the clothes on my floor...