Trudge
Scent of tar
Sight of Tarmac
Pacific keeps at ease
Sitting high
So far from solace
Contempt and defiled to obscurity
Lack of all things good
Codeine dreams not understood
I can't stand this
Ennui, atrophy
Can't change a thing when life is
Fucking wringing my neck and
I've tried a thousand times
But addiction leaves me ruined and routed
Ignore the truth
"Sleep it off you'll be cool"
Let apathy and somnolence overcome
Ennui consume me
Writer/s: Of Ennui
