across dark miles of desert sharing our hopes and fears, shared memories and divergent presents Me, I'm talking from a well of pain that echoes and distorts my words
I've shed my share of tears, and suffered my sufferings. I know there is and will be vast ugliness in the world, I know there's ugliness in me but put a smile 'pon the tears
a couple friends are coming from out of town; I owe one of them a favor and he's keen on it: "They give naked lap dances!" as opposed to the bar in his city I used to be keen on it;
a vast, high-powered empire peopled by every race of the world... the conformity restraints breaking the world's largest economy whirling, anarchy like a blender,
it's like puzzle pieces that don't quite fit coming together anyway ignoring the rules of the game. who needs another meadow with multi-colored flowers anyway?