Now Playing: one of the best things I've ever written,two pomes,to be songs
" freakin hold on everyone!"
"Just a bad year"
Just a bad year
that was 1969
when I became Frankinstine
nostrols burning fire
eyes of fountains
blood
just a bad year
face print on the sidewalk
just a bad year
to black and blue to see
and mother eart just will not awake!
just a fu---n bad year(thats all)
to flaten my skull on the eadge of the pool
blue water turned to red
A cast to the face
and held under water
till I found hell
just a bad fu---n year
the summer of LOVE.
one more!
written ten min latter.
every second shrews,to many king Lears
to much intake of waste,
t o much time spent on the worlds walls,
pearl plating every stone
A beatifull wall indeed my shrews,
yet still a wall,
to be dismanteled and spread to prosbarity to build homes from it's maney pearl and guilded blocks,
still a wall for all of time it changes,yet not.
every second the people enact a new lunitic
the mob and there insaine.
kevin loves you sweety jennifer you have no worries no matter how nasty the offers I wont turn down REAL LOVE!!!thats you sweety.
