Här kommer ett av mina bidrag till litteraturkvällen igår, den lästes relativt tidigt på "kvällen" det vill säga inte senare än halv två på natten i alla fall.
I’m addicted and it is quite bad
It’s a disease and it will drive me mad
I’m a junky and have been for years
To loose it, that’s my biggest fears
I don’t ask for much, just a couple of times every week
I need badly those nights when no voices speak
Please, for this, don’t think any less of me
If I try to explain, you would yet never see
Have you ever spent months killing the ones you care for?
Well, I have, and I refuse to do that any more
Therefore, to judge, you have no right
You see, with that fix there is some light
I’m addicted and it’s quite bad
I’m a junky and it does drive me mad
I’m addicted to what’s never mine and always theirs
I’m a junky for a night without nightmares
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