All Will Be Fine
I ask myself why
I am so lo-fi
Roaming the streets
Like a zombie
With a hunger
to satisfy
I live just to pay
The unopened bills
I left on the table
Leaning against
the window sill
I read the last text
And I don't know
How I really feel
I say to myself
To give a shit
Is still not a crime
To know that
I'm only needed
when they are
horny, drunk
and high
Makes me want
To close my eyes
Hoping that
Maybe one day
All will be fine