Evergreen Terrace

This is a curse The flies are out for their feast of shit Cant hardly see with the swarm so think How can i love anything and everything in a world so Quick to piss all over anothers plate? How can i sleep? When did their blood pump through my tank a

All around me are familiar faces Worn out places Worn out faces Bright and early for the daily races Going no where Going no where Their tears are filling up their glasses No expression No expression Hide my head I wanna drown my sorrow No tomorrow N