I have become Frankenstein
There’s a hole in my head where the sun won’t
shine
Where all the dark thoughts creep in and define
Combine refine entwine and redefine me
Until I’m as dark as I can be
And you can’t even see
That we will be the cause of my explosion
As I follow my dark compulsion
Through the haze of my expulsion
From the arms of my dear friends
Whose unending patience is at an end
Towards sicker things I do bend
And intend to swallow those pills down with a shot
Because this bottle is all that I’ve got
I could fool myself that it’s true but it’s not
But hot blood is pumping through my veins
Roaring like a hundred railroad trains
And the pounding my head it pains
And drains what little sanity I had left
As from reality I am bereft
And from my reason I am cleft
And I’m deft in the art of putting on faces
And filling in those missing spaces
Where I’m supposed to be in places
Left empty because I have become Frankenstein
There’s a hole in my head where the sun won’t
shine
Where all dark thoughts creep in and define
Me
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