INTOLERANCE FOR DELAYED GRATIFICATION:
Feel the paceless drone
Blind my ears and plug my eyes
Because a wasteless day drowns
Cold beneath a steady stream
Of endless nights
A Light shadow seen by no one
My sadness pulls me, draws me
Like vapor dissipating in the wind
The cool air embraces the still
Of my passing emptiness.
http://ilcoloredirosso.wordpress.com/poetry/fuck! Seriously dosing off now!