Just as a NOTE: Some of the following stuff is very very hard to read. It hurts to write, and it hurts to read. Consider yourself warned!
Agony and Tears
When the darkness comes
My fear arrives
I often doubt
That I’ll survive
The terror that shows
In the darkest night
Is somehow still around
At the dawn’s first light
So I must drown
This pain and this fear
In a vial of cocaine
And a glass of beer
They tell that trouble
Is what this will bring
But sometimes I think
That the end justifies the means
And often I wish
That the end was near
To the things I see
The agony and tears
KRB
Oct. 1993
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