NOBODY HOME

Wild staring eyes look out the window;

wild screaming cries keep me in limbo!

That KKK keeps me wired all night;

looking gray, I’m a sight full of fright!

 

Calling into the hall I see there’s nobody home;

Bawling toward the wall I know there’s nobody home.

 

There is nowhere to run to...

guess I always fucken knew.

Nobody home... I’m feeling efen blue;

for today comes the ripper to slew.

 

I have a head filled with poems in;

a file which never seems to find its FIN.

Jekyll is my everlasting twin;

he’s the one that puts me in a spin.

 

I’ve got a strong urge to kill myself;

I’m sure they’ll find my writs on the shelf.

They say I must ultimately love oneself;

yet I stand alone... I am all to itself.

 

I cry out in the night, but there is nobody home;

damned I am left to wander, damned I am left to roam.