Sometimes. Sometimes it's still lonely when i'm alone at home.
I return to my ways sometimes when i'm down :)

Raindrops. How they fall.
Streaking across. The window.
The wind, on the outside
Howls past, echo.

Emptiness, no, fullness.
Of what, emptiness.
Circles, unstable, round circles
Whole lines filled with. nothing.

Fill it up with fame

Roll the dice, spin that wheel,
Again. Win them all.
Wealthy richmen, cabaret feathers,
Routine, round like a ball.

So throw that ball, strike we go,
21, game, all in, pass, call.
Ball, Circle, filled with what
Emptiness, nothing at all.

Fill it with girls, many,
Fill it with lust and greed
Full, there we go, you like that sir?
Full. just what i need.

More, Bring them, here they. come.
Keep them, keep them. Coming
"Her that one, number #1535"
Good pick sir, she's rather. Charming

Something inside me dies.

Fill it with God.