Though we know sight is right
A yearning resides...
Today I went to pay my regards
And to show a little respect...
Pull pull up a stool friend
And I'll buy you a drink...
Today I put me an ad in
And I need it gone asap...
The journey can be one both long or short,
The birth of a life changing other lives too...
There's a spot on the wall
Small and dark, just one...
We do not walk these streets to be judged.
for we love, the same as others...
Underneath the plastic smiles,
Designer labels and the miles...
Life is full of pains anger, death, tears...
Homeless people stranded, looking for shelter and...
Remember, Remember
Half Past September...
The twisted logic
of the megalomaniac...
and in that moment
the old polish man...