Who cares about the clothes you wear
The shoes you have...
To: Anyone who's had a bad day
From: Someone who cares...
Most of my life I've felt powerless, never stood...
small tiny sapling blowing in the cold, piercing...
Here we sit,
Here we think...
Forsooth, like sand within a sieve, time reigns
and no immortal hand may sway its fall...
Holy misery ecstatic looking through my African...
Violent hands replaced by heartfelt poetic...
You thought you had it all,
Had your life all planned out...
On the roof you look into the sky
watching all the different things that fly by...
I found myself laying
in a field of dreams...
Lying can pierce you like a flying metal dart
Like a stabbing saber straight through you heart...
Soda Life
Lots of soda...
When it comes to death
I need to know why...