Operator Please
Shaking hands and unease
Operator, please
Pass me back to my mind
I had plans that you seized
Operator, please
Heart attack and flatlined
My insanity
Is howling out to me
It calls long into, the night
It’s a staggered path I tread
But as my demons said
Everything, will be
alright.
It’s a high fall from trapeze
Operator, please
Let me out of your sight
This is your expertise
Operator, please
Lead me toward the light
My insanity
Is howling out to me
It calls long into, the night
It’s a staggered path I tread
But as my demons said
Everything, will be
alright.
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‘Writing is a socially acceptable form of schizophrenia’ – E. L. Doctorow
Last edited by Ink; 07-01-2012 at 02:14 AM..
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