i believe i was on the train home for the weekend and a friends birthday while i done this. thursday depressed me, anyone who knows me may know why.

Foolish Questions

I always ask
Even though the answer is already known
I always know
because the answer is always the same
Its always the same
As I want things to be clear
Its always clear
Because in the end
Its always a foolish question
To which I already know the answer

probably a load of crap like anything i usually write, but i can only write when im feeling ****e. so with inspiration comes doom and gloom.