As always

"I find it kind of funny, I find it kind of sad. The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had."

                                                                                 - Gary Jules, Mad World


Looking up all these memories,
I can see no glories,
The cloudy sky can't lie to me,
I have been rasing the stories,
They have been drying the tories.

Complaining about your bad luck,
The time is passing,
The words are messing,
We just can't do it, we just can't buck.

Clowns and tricks no more make me laughing,
They are now traping,
They are arresting, they are arresting me.

And it depends on no one, no one but...
But no surprising,
I am fading,
I am escaping.