Tuesday, February 20, 2007

instant heroin addict

just add 12 hours at work, four hours sleep, and repeat.
a vague early morning parade to the station, loud music piped into the brain.
an argument with the railway staff, it is not service they offer.
smile on the platform, gaze into middle distance -
drinking the tea you brought from your bedside.
instant brown, instant karma.
no wonder they stare as I crumble away from the day.

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