Early Morning

Pale face get up

Hollow eyes get up

You've got a secret for me

You're out running your age

It's in your hand: neat pack of euphoria

It's devastating and you're pleased

Disease

Hairline endurance, biting intelligence

How do you stumble like you do?

I wish I understood myself, as well as you do.

Got to get up.

All day you've got to stay up, when will you get off?