HangoverA dull aroma clouded my sore eyestongues drenched the floor knocking my empty headWas that a clock that stood above the sky?That cornered me and mocked me with my bedBegone you dizzy demon, you diseaseAnd leave me wake beside a beaut of manShift your plague and place upon me a peaceLeave me righteous and set upon my hand'Twas an addiction, so leave it as bareThat my mind was not but a mist of wrongSee to it that once was a fault of dareWith nothing but a burden that was strong Alas it has vanished with not a note To flag down some rum for my long parched throat
TransformationHer figure was slimTouched like a feather with meansHe was my sister
MessengerHymn with no endingPinging with annoying bellsThe telephone rings