Joe Raposo
Dead Ended Days
I'm saddened by the duller days
The drudgery standing in lines
With bills to pay, people to please
And jobs that suck your spirit dry

Dead-ended, dead, shot and fragmented
Fucked beyond all recognition
Frayed at the ends, exhausted, fried
T.V. screen at dinner time

Regimented
Antiseptic
Redirected
Disinterested

A couch and chair just might suffice for now
Some beer and wine to pass the time