Babylonian memory
We are only away only safein our might.Slow feet, tired eyes -breathe easy this night.Howls of wolves and foghorn of generations PrayWith hymns and litanies to Sin and Tammuz and treesfor strength and time.As in lament and adjuration we try to thriveUmbilical(ed) to our versions of fightfierce and raw with faith, We'll create this destiny and...
Russell Stover
Why am I pulling over,what’s the point in being here?Punched my mirror incuz he didn’t like my hairnow there’sglass in my car(all in the rolla)ther...
Russell Stover
Why am I pulling over,what’s the point in being here?Punched my mirror incuz he didn’t like my hairnow there’sglass in my car(all in the Rolla)there’s glass in my hair.But mom I am a rich man...
I’m trynaget like Cher.You're so embarrassingyeahyou love when people stare.Now i’m seeing stars(so many stars)there’s glass in my chair. What’s going on? Who would ever believe her?Still gonna leaveif ...