Last Night
4 November, 2000
Author: Seizure
I came back home for what I thought a surprise
But what I found stole the life from my eyes
Either no one notices, or no one cares
I'm starting to miss all the points and stares
Coming back made me totally confused
Again I am lonely, again I feel used
What's going on now, nothing seems right
Why can't I remember, what happened last night?
I remember driving, alone in my car
Just to the store, not really that far
I didn't make it there, I don't know why
Not even a dream, no matter how I try
I'm starting to see pictures, but they don't make sense
A lonely dog and a white picket fence
All's drained of color, and I feel numb
I gave support, now I pray for some
People walk through me, as though I were thin air
This doesn't make sense, it's too much to even bear
But then it all hit me, all I wanted and more
A semi lost control, and ran into my door
I guess that means I died, but if so then why'm I here?
I see many visions, my head just isn't clear
So I walk to a mirror, to go face my fear
It was confirmed, no one was there
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