She said most of the stars up there Have been dead for a billion years And all that light and heat Dissipated unseen Isn’t that the most perfect thing? Dead stars... She said all those stars you see Have been dead for an eternity All…

I used to play the guitar Sang pretty good, too Opened once for a minor star When I was 22 What’s left of my gear is in the closet by the door Used to make the people cheer But I don’t do that anymore Ex marks the spot Where I used…

The queue is blank The content is gone You sit in the dark Playing the same old songs They found out what you did wrong How you were a fake all along All your mistakes cataloged Your life is rearranged Your future is canceled Everything…

(The days skipped by, like a broken record. The only thing worse than going to the job was not going to the job. What was the point?)