Sunday, 13 September 2009

Isolation

Isolation in a bathroom,
With a lightbulb and a lightcord.
Maybe living's not so lonely, after all.
Turn her on, and turn it out,
Splash the water, splash about.

Isolation, in the bathroom,
With a lightbulb, and a lightcord.
Feel the snow pile on the windpw.
Maybe dying's not so lonely, after all.
Turn it off, and turn me out.

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