You’d think
now I
have more
time on
my hands
I’d be
thinking
about the
future and
making plans
Yet I
sit here
dwelling on
that one
transgression
Knowing
it’s too
late now
give my
confession
Torment
My
chest
tightens
As my
eyes
swell
At yet
another
day
Burning
in
hell
‘Still Life’
It’s too
quiet
for my
liking
I don’t
think
I can
cope
This
lonliness
is
striking
In a
world
devoid
of hope
