Sunday, February 29, 2004


And so tonight
I'm home once more
stumbling through
my battered door
it seems my one
is looking to
this night i find
something i've missed
no one to hold
no one to kiss
i never will
at least it seems
for this will come
only in dreams
this drink i have
my only friend
and he will cause
my early end
tonight i know
i want to die
and misery mixed
is "me is Ry"

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