this is no good way out

but it's a challenge or so I see it

death's head upon my wall

afield lies nothing but disorder



no good can come of this

whatsoever I can tell you

no good will ever come of this

the road to happiness I never knew



I read a letter I never sent

and saw me smiling on a picture

this is nothing I remember

whatever made me feel so



there are children

on the freeway

I have my ways

playing with death