there is a man i have never met too often on my thoughts a woman for whose thoughts i have had to c… against other men
san francisco lesbian bitch pulls no punches tells you what it is
let’s say you’re trying to go somewhere who isn’t? but let’s say you never get there
if you alone hold me as i battle for last breat… if you alone bear the burden of the body left b… if there is no one else in the roo…
when at war for so long peace becomes an awkward conflict so you keep fighting
what I love about this country is the jazz and the blues and
i kneel on two bad knees i clasp together two
there she was again in my dreams last night perhaps it is faulty programming a virus or malware but for whatever reason
the anticipation was staggering be… rifling through the closet for tha… a faded Misfits tee and my black leather jacket but the shows were always a disapp…
you took leave of Egypt for southwest Tennessee the African sun left for the warmth of Sun Record… i commend the move you made
quick to lock ourselves in a prison cell of arrogance incarcerated by our own egos freedom can not happen until we reach through the bars
notebooks have been stacked in pre… filled with short stories bad drawings and of course
his grin covered in melted chocola… his hands covered in blood and no one to stop him thieves are not running scared they are running the show
(a) his job (b) his home (c) his girl (d) his mind (e) his life
dawn is a coffin stars take their graves in morning come night, resurrect
