In Zed's Head
Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2004 2:14 am
My words are stacked up like empty beers
in the garbage garbled messages and sneers
but i have not emptied the trash in years and years
overflowing with must and moss and fear of tears
they have spilled out of my ashtray onto the floor
i kick them aside and have done nothing more
no broom has swept them nor a mop from a store
has brushed away cobwebs that hang above my door
in the garbage garbled messages and sneers
but i have not emptied the trash in years and years
overflowing with must and moss and fear of tears
they have spilled out of my ashtray onto the floor
i kick them aside and have done nothing more
no broom has swept them nor a mop from a store
has brushed away cobwebs that hang above my door