B-town 2004

I rolled into a hole that’s hell; a demon came among me with something to tell. Not only did it tell me, it showed me the deep, dark reality. Judged the crazy people, insanity! She called my holy and the angels swam around me. Oops! He’s falling, can’t catch gravity. Run away from this deep and dark reality. It scared me down to the darkest pits of my rusty soul. All the people around me were blinded and smoked another bowl. They continued to caress their sorrowful emotions down with a splash of bitter Canadian. Their future dreams are crashing and no one knows what to say to them. The shooting stars are now falling, we blow as hard as we can in hopes to get them crawling. I accept it and I see it, that isn’t me so I won’t be it. He was hanging on by my toe nail but now he’s sitting on my shoulder, he told me what to tell her so I told her. She didn’t listen and it’s kind of sad. Momma lost her little baby, because that little girls gone bad.

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