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I see. The rebirth of a sensitive existence.....Re-imagining William Buckley....My own private idaho flowing inside Topeka, Kansas....Pontificating quietly?
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2018
So many faces/So many hungry
hearts...
Crying myself to sleep on a
daily basis
Imaginary heroes disappearing
quickly?
Pennsylvania Avenue seems
out of touch/Presidential notions
missing the mark
Nowhere to turn
Nobody to listen
I create my own private
matrix inside of another vortex.
Hearing demons whispering in
the dark realms of my
tired mind.
Fading fast/Losing reality.
I scream!
I tried.
Peace
I push the nuances of
a flawed soul...
Singing for
Billie Holliday?
Wayward souls fading to black...
Too tired to
think?
Too tired to
feel...
Punching another
time clock!
A production
nation?
Yes.
Sharing a cup of coffee with
Benjamin Franklin?
Thoughts within a manic mind
moving through history.
Can we just get along?
So many folks are struggling in
the land of milk/honey.
When will it end...
Mom/Pop cry themselves to sleep at
night.
Small children saying silent
prayers.
I.
Praying for money to pay
bills.
Destiny seems so grim.
Destiny becomes too painful to
contemplate.
Sliding down the yellow brick road
one final time!
Maybe.
Topeka cries...
Wondering why God is sometimes
cruel...
Rampant floods destroying life
and property anew.
Reality taking serious souls through
trials & tribulations?
The ache of lost
stability.
Demons place their cold
hands on tender
shoulders.
I walk around covered
with angst!
Pet sounds filling
a numbed heart.
Saying goodbye?
Perhaps.
Living within a starvation
nation...
I try to exist within the land
of milk/honey!
So much
sadness
So much
angst
People medicate while
being inside of their
personal matrix
Where's the beef?
To be continued...