I force myself everyday
too gladly join the ranks of the saddest
loneliest people in the world.
I take medicine to join
The ranks of people that masturbate in internet chatrooms
I look in the mirror and wonder when i’m real
Like watching a serious robin williams movie.
Which character is the real robin williams
He all ways looks and sounds like a irish alcoholic that lost his wife
And found heroin
Is that the real one?
I claw and kick and scream to join the ranks of the loneliest people in the world
For whom sex is broken
into 2 parts.
“help me do it”
Or
“watch me do it”
i ask to join the ranks
of the saddest
loneliest people in the world.
I wash and brush myself
Into uniform
I sleep and eat
Into sanity
i drive and stand
from point a
to point a
i pretend pray
that i can join their ranks
to put another day behind me
and smile at another day wasted
i celebrate another year in the mits
i worship with them
i try
all i want to be is as sad and lonely as the world around me
that i can enjoy everyday
tonite i drink sleep from a glass
and tomorrow i swallow a
prescribed
beautiful
sunrise
i want to join the ranks
of the saddest loneliest people in the world
because i want to be normal.
So i can look in the mirror
And be robin williams.
For another day.
And another
And another....
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