Diary Jane odd health probs

past due


There comes a time
when time runs out
and we run afoul
of the law

We turn around
and look back
at the fallen city
Our Hearts cry out

"All for a lack of trying"
we have succumbed to this
miserable fate
"Mediocrity"

Can we change sameness
Into newness
once again
Restore our defaults
Enliven Our souls

Oh shit my bill is past due
And I have nothing left
in my account
I have given freely
My cup is empty
It is time way
past dueOh shit my bill is past due
And I have nothing left
in my account
I have given freely
My cup is empty
It is time way
past due

Will the Universe
Even the score
Of my excesses
and regrets
Nothing last
past due

sometime 2006 I think

Jane Jones repost doc to chiccoreal