ONE PILL TOO MANY
Funny thing, synchronicity
The twists of fate that torture me..
One pill too many
Then twenty eight more,
To embrace the cool, cool comfort of a cold stone floor.

I turn my head lest I drown
I hide my face so no-one sees my frown
Love has just become another four letter word
What meaning has faith in a faithless world

I find peace in my solitude
With no-one to feed me their poisoned food
I just build these walls, these walls that imprison me
These prison walls that keep me free

Time to make a choice and stick to it
For a barbed wire fence is no place to sit
I still can't find a reason to answer the question why
The greatest love of all must die...