I drifted beneath my own pool of blood.
I took a day’s journey to outer space
To kill time, and to all decayed memory erase.
My bed i laid in life’s flood,
Wishing the torrent would carry me away,
And with my life, have his way.
I stand sideways to the No Pole,
No direction, destination, and no goal.
I walk around a town with no living life,
Looking for myself, and a wife.
Hoping to find me a gift box,
But my fears put my fist between locks.