Has it been that long?
Those weeping days looking for you...
As her lonely heart beats,
the moon light shines...
I wonder where do broken drug dealers go to...
I'm being released from prison out of the pan into...
Late at night, extinguishing memories
blazing within my feverish destruction...
I don't want to write
about our burnt bridges again...
Aruba has grown,
this morning I woke up...
Those memories keep fading
While I sit here waiting, debating...
Another homeless night and its getting dark
another homeless night asleep in the park...
Why do they belive
everthing they see...
I just discovered somthing.
I never wanted to know...
Time is different things to different folks
fleeting moments or lengthy joke...
Like a nonseasonal
field of blooming...