Sunday, March 18, 2007

good lord is that the time?




so often now
the night is the last retreat.
better than drugs,
better than booze,
a whisper of death.
too often now
the dawn is the first hurt.
brittle like shards,
brittle like life,
a horror of waking.



2 Comments:

Blogger TICTAC said...

Life hurts..no doubt. Too many dead men walking...
Life is for the ones courageous enough to go beyond the growing pains....


criptic and eclectic..beautiful.
Hi CJ!

1:32 pm  
Blogger Cocaine Jesus said...

hi tictac. thanks!

2:59 pm  

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