Black LinesĀ 

I won't eat much today
Now i'm back in control
Holding myself upright
I go through
Down a long corridor
Into a windowless room
A music score on the page
But all i see

Black lines

In town at dinner time
A guilty voice in my mind
Then the safety of a cigarette
In the common room
Up to the library
Fall asleep with headphones on
Open a book to read
But all i see

Black lines