Veg
A million thoughts swept my mindTunneling through the nerves in my headUnable to think coherentlyIt frustrates me Why is it that I don’t remember?I don’t rememberWhat is this speech, that gibbers along? What is this world?I’m obliged to listenI’m coerced to singMy sorrowful little tuneNothing exists, nothingNothing matters, nothingAs a little dog licks its woundIt sleeps its dreams away. Written October 15th, 2001 © on Oct 15 2001 04:51 AM PST 0 • 1
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"A million thoughts swept my mindTunneling through the nerves in my headUnable to think coherentlyIt frustrates me Why is it that I don’t remember?I don’t rememberWhat is this speech, that gibbers along? What is this world?I’m obliged to listenI’m coerced to singMy sorrowful little tuneNothing exists, nothingNothing matters, nothingAs a little dog licks its woundIt sleeps its dreams away...."