untitled.

It's time to come home
and get beat.
Straying out past
sunset means
getting late
Nights coming soon
got nothing worth
the shade
I'm avoiding all discussions about it until it feels necessary.

Can't beat em better join up
and hang my place
'Best fucking loser'
Above my head
where I'm draped
I'm a zombie in
the yard
Haunting in the fog
for a bite to eat.
Can't remember my name.
Lots and lots of stuff worries me.