9:58 p.m. - 2003-09-03
no church on sundays
the past as a future improbability
what is the gelatinous substance
called depression
riddled with question marked
by anxiety
no elevation
just accumulation
i abandoned my life for a new one
the only one i knew
coloring books and riding my bike
thats on sunny days
yellow coated everything
technicolor blue skies through a poly enameled glass door
to escape in a body through time to find yourself
timeless and nameless
to look myself in the eyes
and know channel 21 is nickelodeon
and channel 14 is mtv
but my name, i forget
