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.


Blogger TICTAC said...

Life 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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