The Dream of April Tenth, 2K


A friend stopped by to visit,
Very late tommorrow night,
And gave me this advice,
If life hurts, your doing something right.

He sparked himself a ciggarette,
And we talked, for a while,
I'd fogotten just how easily,
He could make me smile,

He dropped his dart in the ashtray,
And stared me in the eye,
Then I posed the simple question,
'Are you still alive?'

At first he did just stand there,
And he continued to stare,
And than he smiled and shook his head,
'I thought you didn't care...'

I opened my eyes and sat up in bes,
For it was than that I awoke.
And sitting in my ashtray,
Sat the gently smoking smoke.


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