Monday, October 20, 2008

Terror ALERT: Orange

Off all night. Dogs crapped. Rays won. I love socialism.

I would have to say the best and most important thing about me is my humility.
"how do you shoot the devil in the back? what if you miss?"

"Hey man, you got a light? thats all"

A flick of a wrist shows a burnt out menthol.

It was comprised of a fervid flame.

Now it reflects a poor man's bane.

Once too bright for the waning dark.

The effigy that haunts our waking thoughts.

Naive to the air that extinguishes hope.

An aid to the poison that silences throats.

Still I wish I had that fire that burns.

And ignites delight that all children yearn.

The dreams of a future and a day before night.

This drag on my soul which generates vice.

The puff on a stick of advice I once gave

To the coward and meek who inherit the brave

So Ill search my spirit for the words to the song.

Which now sits crushed on this minstrel's palm.

I gave the words of life but only in theory

To this unfortunate man's afflicting inquiry. 

Ill pray to the Father of all what to do

"Hey bro, that light you seek, it's in you."

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