Blog of R'kik D'nec

As I ponder the falling of rain,
I reflect on my night in disdain.
Whoever thought what was once so great
Would ever fail my heart to elate?

What once echoed as a loud chorus
I must convince myself to refrain.
Though I've washed and scrubbed many a time
The self-abuse can't remove the stain.

As hard as I try, I can't pass through
This world's sacred and fabled gate,
As I stare blankly into the night
I wonder if this will be my fate.

Current Mood: On edge
Currently listening to: The Beatles (White Album) by The Beatles [vinyl!]
Last movie I saw: Anchorman (again)
One line review: Funny, but in a cult sort of way, and I'm not in the cult.
On a scale of 0-5 sucks (0 being the best): 2.5 sucks