I wrote this loooong time ago...
i doesn't quite fit the current scenario... or maybe it does :P
nvm!
Everything seems futile, there is no hope
Maybe I am waiting for my kind of dope...
Leg thumping in a pub, and friends to kill me?
I breathe, I see... Until it's time for me...
Wrong place? Wrong train? never figured...
Another day starts, again eyes open, another inhalation triggered...