Oh what a fright, flat faced on the pavement.
I never understood it; now I'm a slave to that image.
These are the stories that come after your departure...
Utilitarianism
Absurdism
Liberalism
Stoicism
Confucianism
Hedonism
Absenteeism
Activism
Idealism
It was a boy who lay flat, dead, zero blood coming out of his head, a good start to my night;
Wake in fright, night after night.
With all the commotion, I hope there's a motion...the invisible death sparks a visible conversation.
"I suppose all I can say I did it myself, it was my choice, my noise, I'll seeya later alligator"
Will this 'past on battle' still rattle, or will the ball & chain fall down the drain?
If you're not 'crazy' are you immoral?
Did you write a letter? Did it help them feel better?
Negative energy perpetuates negative energy.
credits
from Bsides this, it is what it is not,
track released October 28, 2018
from Bsides this, it is what it is not
Woy | Poetaster | Bard: Kieran Dickson
Producer | Engineer | Musician: Samual Swain
Percussion: Thomas Harrison
Saxophone: Martin Yarwood
Piano Accordion: Moses Carr
Mastering: Adam Dempsey
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