Ain’t life fun —Ain’t life fun —Daddy was a junky —junky with a gun. I was born a poor son
Put my dark shades on —blocking out the sun. The Devil danced ... and showed me his tungue, the bells were so still...
New poem, new light, reborn sunset, pearl eyes of stars. Energy—New Mind—Again! Scars of Defiance,
I want to be Free I want to be Free I walk for many miles... in the summer heat... I do this every day...
A scornful heart that wills to sin… —Sirens came to me. —A frozen riverbed. —Jagged mountains like the bottom front row