i will dig myself up. recover all hindsight. wipe the earth of my face. clear the vertigo. uncover my blind eyes and decompose at my own pace. out here the echo of a loss is ringing in my ear. the note of despair that keeps playing on this sad guitar is never ending. from this day on. i will drain out all of the failure that runs through my veins. and uncover myself and learn to hold on to the value of a shallow grave.
