I've. been alone. The time. passes slow. . Clock on the wall. It's hands don't move me at all. Time. passes slow. . Memories fade. So much more to say.
It's easy to look at my life and don't see no pain. I remember takin' 3, 4 trains to re cocaine. Standing in the lobby during sleet, snow, rain. Waiting for fiends with a pint of beef lomain.