Knowlege is power

My friends looked at me, as though to say, “ you do it. We don’t know how to deal with her.

Press

Wanting ways to measure the broken pulses of her junkyard mind is as fitful as walking on needles Where sleep ends her terror will begin for she is a scored land that trips and swallows

---WASTELAND----

,,,when the sky´s the limit and it´s time to jump can you trust yourself cause it´s no holds barred in this desert of dreams

GLASS AND PLASTIC

,,,YOU JUST GLASS AND PLASTIC BUT TO ME YOU LOOK FANTASTIC,,,

DRINKIN WINE

I had a job one time 10 dollar an hour 10 hours a day, it make a man sour wid things to do I had people to meet But workin in that shithole burned my brain with heat

LIFE IS A MERRY-GO-ROUND

,,,SO THE MICE RISE UP AND THE CATS, THEY DROWN,,,

He Laughed In The Wind

...fatherless, Godless, and nearly friendless, the youth...

Fear

All that feds, Festering inside Becoming your weakness. Carving its own way into the soul, Rotting the wood That makes your house. Creations of the mind.

Metrosexual Manbag Blues

I’ve got a PhD in skincare and great platonic friends: I’d rather talk than text them, with the latest fashion trends. My address is close to Hampstead My job is – like – PR

Hospital Rules

Hospital Rules Veins should always be found immediately pop up like little children who don't know the rules of hide and seek And the needle wielders should be like a Batter

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