Piece of trash
Thrown in the street...
I swim like a rock
Right to the bottom...
My PC
I love my computer, I use it every day, sometimes...
Against loving, Against!
Still we're lovers? we're STILL...
When you're down
and you want to get high...
In dangerous times
of war and terrorism...
Why is it that our world is so full of hate,
That we as humans are so quick to discriminate...
Sitting in a classroom thinking things through,
Wishing our reality wasn"t true...
He felt something
stewing in the mind station...
In the dark hours a quill dips into ink
A pen scribbles insane thoughts...
Snorting coke,
what a joke, dealing to kids...
If a Wonderland should exist,
Well, that would be just grand...