Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Hypodermic Hysteria

I know you think I'm strong
But don't you know there's something wrong.
Tell you the truth ,I don't know why
beyond the hills I'm flying high
And down below the valleys seem
small and feeble like a distant dream.
but up above I'm all alone
fleeting breath and a face of stone.

Dark circles all round my eyes
I'm gone all cold,as cold as ice.
And through the window the light comes in
To cure me of this deadly sin
But you can never see what I've done
out in this place I'm the only one.
I'm dripping down into the drain
please dont bring me out again.

1 comment:

Vidya said...

Beautiful! You are back in form! :)