1:30 am, Exhausted & Alone

I tried to breath but kver swallowed, my pride it ran, my sanity followed. Across the porcelain a stain. The disease it sits .. eating my brain. Now I'm lost for words and nothing can excite . I can finally breath again once it settles into night. Daily para aoia, cocaine abscura. Diamonds dance within my dreams, giants and spiders within the picture. What we was once used to has reluctantly died ... I think of you and feel a sigh.