2 AM

I get in from work at 2 a. m.
And sit down with a beer
Turn on late night t.v.
And then wonder why I’m here
It’s meaningless and trivial
And it washes over me And once again I wonder
Is this all there is for me Here I am again
Look at me again
Here I am again
On my on
Trying hard to see
What there is for me Here I am again
On my own
Life seems so pathetic
I wish I could leave it all behind
This canvas chair, this bed,
These walls that fall in on my mind