23 January 2013
(from Ode to Melancholy) Here I am again I know this place well I grew up lingering here in dejection As I waited for my sentence to hell
It's the same old place With it's high walls and awful smell I am drenched in it's intoxicating thickness As I await my mortality to tell
Here I am alone again Alone to wallow in this melancholy I feel myself falling into it's pit A pit of my own folly
Again • Opuss № I