Something made me go there and while I just had to find it. The ground was very sinking so I figured I'd lay down. Close my eyes and felt the mud. Right under my back bone.
In order to remember your dreams,. You must think of them as if they were little kittens.. When you wake up in the morning,. Before you get out of bed,.
When I drive through the great northwest. The snowcaps on the mountain tops. A pack of wolves surrounds my truck. And my fingertips are so cold. All this beauty and all those wolves.
The Heavy Holy Man sits on the hill,. Holding hard wooden ball.. Hears mysteries of the universe unfolding but blocks it all out.. He has one eye pointed toward the sky,.
It's so beautiful here. The swallows are swinging and swaying. Sweetly tweeting in the fruit trees. Sparrows hip-hop into my hands. And somehow I hold them and gently pet their wings.
He needed more time. He needed more space. He needed more money. He needed more friends. He needed more music. He needed more food. He needed more drugs.
I don't know why. I'm always inclined. To end on a happy note. Though the point may be mute. like a ten year old boy. With his throat. And his dreams.
In this happy sing-song hell hole. In this torture house of glee. In this perfect playpen prison. There's so much to do and see. . On this euthanasia morning.
Another bloody day's in sight. What a thrill we're still alive. TV's shouting on and on!. War is raging, peace is gone. Hope is on fire. Sorry if I don't suit your style#.
Every hour somebody's. Drivin'. . Down the highway six. I'm talkin' 'bout the road. That'll lead you to the. River Styx. A man down there says. He's gonna take away your.
Can't believe how much I love you. I just hope that you love me to. I do, I do, I do. . When you're gone it's so hard to breathe. Can't deny that it's you I need.
Got to hideaway. Got to hideaway. . Faces all around us frowning. Fighting hard to keep from drowning. Wish we were alone, wishin' we could go. Runnin' for our love, wishin's not enough.
Hey man You're loosing your mind. See how you behave. Why man think for a while. You're digging your own grave. Don't you act so surprised. The dead end has arrived.
Hey you guys - sitting in high place. Spare your fake - sorry face. Here we are - closing in on pain. Here we are - all so vain. Innocent dead people bother my mind.
No more tomorrow. Is what they talk about. Everyone borrows. On time while living in doubt. . Innocent laughter. Filling the children's eyes. Don't let disaster.
Dan and I got stoned. On my porch the day your ashes hit the river. I considered irony. I couldn't quite think of any word. "B" thinks I should write you a letter.
He calls me nearly every day with what he's thinking. He calls me 'cause his world is cruel. 'Cause I am cruel. He calls me and sex almost always comes up.