The
calendar’s changed,
When
will life?
Why I
wonder,
Is
hope still alive?
The
grey inside,
Has
turned black,
Of
time and thoughts,
I
have lost track.
Insatiable,
This thirst,
Will
perhaps never die,
Downing
drinks all night,
I
wait for time to pass by.
Experiments
with love,
Show
no desired result,
The
ones with lust,
Failed
the worst.
Consumed
by our own selves,
Sucked
into the void of our lives,
The
good times are gone,
Only
darkness thrives.
Why
pretend then,
Why
to greet?
Fuck
the new year,
Spare me the Bull
shit.