Vice iron steel bound cask of undefined,
Force wedge crushed in empty space.
Tear key sob, not scraping mind,
Blind clutching my superior.

Ftus wrenched wrack screaming?
Curled trembling in it's pain.

Faint discord magnified or
New born whiteness brought to light?
I suffer not from any well defined
Distinguished plight.

I just need to go to bed,
Exhaustion's fucking with my head,
Tired and cold and missing you.

Copyright 2001 Adam Lyons


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