...joe's head

Rain fall slowly. Night comes smoothly. Dark. Seems like a red blood turning black. Cold and freezing. Feels like snow wouldn't melt forever.


Joe's hands shake recently. Even to light up his cigarette, he can't. All of this things make him couldn't do anything. All he can do just think about his girlfriend. Is she warm enough now?


He just going to call Fred, his friend. But wait, he has to lit up his cigarette first. A lot of things flying around his head, screaming like a dead man he ever watched before.


Until he knows, something dead in his head. He lost his mind. Maybe because of a half bottle whiskey in the corner, or, fear to make an apologies and being forgiven. Is everything turn to be warmer now? Joe lit up his cigarette. And he calls Fred:


"Fred, I just killed a man. I caught him laying with my girlfriend. Now they're both dead, people can be so cold when they're dead"


Joe's making a silly face and it's tasting bitter sweet.




*totally adapted from Joe's Head by Kings of Leon (Youth and Young Manhood)