4 August 2012
(What I did today... I should have left that party earlier... And got more sleep, I should have gone back to that house later... To help clear up... The rest is obvious)
Sanctity at last. If only the day had gone fast.
Four hours sleep then up again. Helping out with some chaos... Though I wasn't in the frame.
Then came the arguments, that disturbed my time to nap. I made a deal with a devil, but he forgot about his trap.
Then came the work shift, customers at every ear. Cuts, burns and bruises, I do live with fear.
But now I'm at home. And I've drank away my aches. ,the best part is my bed, I never want to reawake.
©Odd
A Saturday • Opuss № I