Exasperation

If life’s
a bitch

And then
you die

Then what’s
the fucking
point

Just flip
the switch

Let out
a sigh

And roll
another
joint

Figment Of My Imagination

There
will
come
a time
when
it’s
over

Of
that
there
is no
doubt

But
until
then
I’ll
keep on
dreaming

About
things
between
us
working
out

Time can
never mend

A broken
heart

When tears
descend

It feels like
every day I fall

A little further
down the hole

Losing just
a wee bit more

Of my mind,
body and soul