hello darkness, you are not my friend

 hello darkness, you are not my friend

there is some comfort in knowing,

i am not exceptional.

i don't want to be exceptional right now,

i longingly look at another's life, 

and wish it were mine. 

maybe i will be happy just doing a waitressing job?

or any other job that isn't so demanding.

but the depths of darkness whisper:

you are just not strong to tahan.

there is some comfort in knowing,

my temptations are common to man,

many are the days we long wishfully,

to be at one with our beds.

hello darkness, you are not my friend.

hello darkness, you tell me that i am but man