Halloween morning
And I'm sitting at my desk
Dressed like Darth Vader.

Asleep in my bed.
Slowly gazing at your face.
Then I leave for work.

When its hard to deal,
I look into the future
And see my snowflake.

The costume is found.
Buried in old life boxes.
Digging through the past.

Sawing back and forth.
Making cuts that rip through flesh.
I'm carving pumpkins.

Four hours have passed.
And still I've had no classes.
Company of one.

While I work the day.
Thousands of people get by.
Hand shakes and hookers.

Economy sucks.
The housing market sucks balls.
Suck suck suck suck suck!

Eight hours from now.
I can catch my breath and chill.
The weekend is here.

Catching up on news.
Office supplies run rampant.
Pam and Jim got hitched.

Gracefully swaying.
Thirty pink arms reaching up.
Say goodbye Peaches.

Have you got answers?
No-one has it figured out.
Of this game called Life.

Light shines onto all,
illuminating secrets.
How do we move on?

Popping open tops.
The fizz makes a sound so loud.
I love the widget.

Turn the key slowly.
The pedal pushed to the floor.
And still you wont start.

Busy day ahead.
Tumbling through my thoughts in dreams.
Needed a No Doz.

As long as you care.
As long as you know I do.
We will be ok.

Underwater scene.
Swimming fish and sharks that bite.
Middle School lesson.

A blast of warm air.
Piling on layers of clothes.
Winter is coming.

Words were not needed.
Only a glance caught my eye,
I could read your mind.

Ashes to ashes.
Dust to dust, we climb wreckage.
Searching for the past.

Falling to pieces,
Small shards of teeth in my hand.
Perfection is gone.

On the morning dew.
Fresh news reaches the masses.
Spreading gossip thick.