Thankless Nothingness
Totality & Pestilence
Putridity & Emptiness
Has left me sitting on a fence
Reliving days that came & went
Designer fittings
All strung out
And if I ever had a doubt
Of what love's life is all about
I'd have to scream, I'd have to shout
Just to be heard
It's so absurd
To think
That in the blink of an eye
Each one of us could die
Trapped inside a lie
Never having tried
To attempt to satisfy
The lust from deep inside
Our tearful, tragic lives
November 6, 2001
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