Dead End


A silence with darkness all around
A scream in the headlights of fear, sight, and sound
It's never too late to die another day
It's the old familiar faces you wish would go away
Your pain is feeble and beaten down
Worthlessness growing by leaps and bounds
Put a stop to the dream
Place a yield on the time
Look ahead a couple years
You'll see an 'Exit' sign


22 June 2005
Copyright 2005 Mallory Maloney