Saturday, November 11, 2006


when every step you take is in a direction you have not foreseen
a direction you resent, with consequences unseen
when every voice you make is a command
for more things to go awry and not withstand
when silence becomes bliss
while you try so hard not miss
when anger is your constant friend, sorrow your unwanted companion
when nothing seems right anymore when no one is there anymore,
when it's almost too dark to see
where you thought you would never be
just then when it's as bad as it can ever be ..
it gets bloody worst