A memory
More times than five
I've been right here by your side
Still wondering
Where did you go
Walk down the hall in a mental manacle
Don't want to be round
When you take yourself out
But I have more vigor than this
Step to the plate to swing and miss
And it's a complicated life
When how you live is how you die
Looks like your soul is connected to a wall
A photgraph stands by the bed
Of better times when we crumbled without spine
But lived the next day and put the Malice away
That's when I noticed the drip
Ignored the line that didn't skip
It seemed the blue suburban sky
Turned to gray polluted night
So now you sleep inside a space
A bed of roses the thorns are placed
No more sleepless nights just for me
But as for you a memory
