The Sad Parade

[sadpenguin]

everyone is in a sad parade
some of use floating high up in the clouds
some of us walking amongst the ground
under rain clouds and dimly lit street lamps
and i forge for something and someone
as if blind by the fog
i carry myself for as long as this starving body can go
cramped and acidic, i tend to collapse
if you feel my tummy, you will know
i have something still to give
some kind of love and laughter
in this sick, dark, sad parade