Daze

It’s been days since I have slept a wink
I’m gaunt and dehydrated, I can’t even think of
Days without something in my nose
It’s been days, it’s been days
You know the few minutes after you finish
When you feel like Christ
They seem to diminish every night
Leave you clambering
With spindly digits for the sting of fucking serotonin
It’s been days since I have slept a wink
I’m gaunt and dehydrated, I can’t even think of
Days without something in my nose
It’s been days, it’s been days
You know the offensiveness
Of a sunny morning when you’re sick
Reeling from the blight
Of a pain you self-inflict each night
I’m a stereotype
It’s been years since I have known summertime
Decades since I’ve prayed and
It’s been days since I have slept a wink
I’m gaunt and dehydrated, I can’t even think of
Days without something in my nose
It’s been days, it’s been days
It’s been days