If i love stars,you'll love trees.
why, if this is the case, saddens thee?
I travel many roads, i hit many interstates
all i can see is rolls of quarters and well wishes
a lighter, and scale for measuring weight
Truth is the poem is the wrong day to be mad
because no matter whats the case the ground, it will harden
it will soften with rain it will travel once again
it will see the plain it will Not be afraid
why..then..
do We, act afraid?
it's inevitable that we hit each other with knowledge
i love pussy and i seen it coming
but no whethering It wa spurpseful or not, I'm in the house
Alone
With out any light, with out any dark
Please, every one hold on, be strong with yourselves
in the end..it's all we have left.
edouble july 25, 2006
why, if this is the case, saddens thee?
I travel many roads, i hit many interstates
all i can see is rolls of quarters and well wishes
a lighter, and scale for measuring weight
Truth is the poem is the wrong day to be mad
because no matter whats the case the ground, it will harden
it will soften with rain it will travel once again
it will see the plain it will Not be afraid
why..then..
do We, act afraid?
it's inevitable that we hit each other with knowledge
i love pussy and i seen it coming
but no whethering It wa spurpseful or not, I'm in the house
Alone
With out any light, with out any dark
Please, every one hold on, be strong with yourselves
in the end..it's all we have left.
edouble july 25, 2006