Twelve.
Misery reigns
And
Controls my mind
Killing
Every good thought
Nix your efforts
Zig zagging through polarities
I think hard
Even though you are beyond saving
Does it matter to you that i tried?
And i tried hard
Right? was it good
Enough for you? was it good
Enough for me?
Lost within the
Void of your arms
I’ve never been but i heard it was
Nice.