When It Gets Darker

I thought this September would be brighter.
Well, I hoped.
But now I feel it just gets darker.
I don't know who I am.

Time changes me
I'm too blind to see,
too dumb to choose
the right ways.

Instead, I love to feel an unreal security..

This is it...
They are them...
A sad song in September...

"Coffee, Cigarettes, and Lies"