Wednesday, August 17, 2005

slow dance

left
right
left left
right

round this room we turn
circling the coffin of our grave
what is it to churn
looking for that thing I crave

back
forth
back back
forth

I hate this slow dance
neverending pain of death
why can't we wake from this trance?
so drink to your health

up down
left right
back forth