(094) around the city block

around the city block, i can hear the noise that no one else notices. garbage trucks overflowing again; another sweet surprise. the air that we breathe - everyone is saying that it isn't clean.

the last few days, i know, have certainly been wasted. i hear you've had enough of the constant worry, and you're ready to just leave it all behind... and tomorrow the sun will be back to extract all the feelings of longing from your mind.

i need another way to end this night instead of feeling alone so i have to depend on a pill to make all my surroundings unknown.