MAY 20, 2012

Log from May 20^th:

THE EMPTY CITY BEDTIME STORY

I’m becoming dizzy; I can’t tell left from right

There isn’t a speck of life anywhere in sight

I’m screaming to the heavens because there’s no way to fight

Only my own shadow is around to hear my plight

I can tell it’s keeping me locked in here out of spite

This city will consume me some time during the night