Unloved

There will be no consolation prize

This time the bone is broken clean

No baptism, no reprise and no sweet taste

Of victory. all the stars have fallen

From the sky

And everything else in between

Satelites have closed their eyes, the moon

Has gone to sleep

Unloved....unloved....unloved....unloved



Here i am inside a hotel choking on a

Million words i said

Cigarettes have burned a hole and dreams are

Drunk and penniless

Here i am inside my father