28. Chill Pill

Step out tonight
Can't you see that I love that light?
Dancing in the city
Of blinding lights?

You pop that pill,
gives me such a chill
We shall never fall ill.
In the city.

Weekend away;
Chances are frayed.
I am alone,
you but a lonesome clown.
Happy in defeat.
Let's end this misery
I shall crawl
Whilst you abscond on broken feet.

Taking pills.
Life is a lonesome
tired masturbation
that we indulge in
for lack of choice
and yet you ignorant bastards
you give us a so called voice.

Fuck the life and the light.
I am alone.
I'll fight the last fight.
Giving the proverbial dog a bone
I shall roll on
and hold the line.
You look positive whilst I sniff that glue.
We have nothing but a whole clue
with which to go on.

Random actions and provocations
Elude the midset of your average lonesome.
Lend me the shit that you bare
May get stuck up there
in the sky,
Lightning in the pie ful face
of God.