MISSING FRIENDS
I've been thinking a lot;
stuck inside my own mind.
I've been fucking a lot;
fucking out of my mind.
I've been laughing and crying
for those who were dying...
And I don't have the answers
to why I'm surviving.
But on nights just like this,
when the memories are thick...
And at times spent like these
when I'm not just my dick...
I see through the walls
that I thought would have crumbled...
I'm still alive
and by this news I'm humbled.
Written By Jason Wright
JULY 9, 2007