there is a weird feeling
in my bones
im going down on myself
in my home
the sky is feeling blue
sun so bright
and everything is calm
at night
we walk the streets
with our friends
we find the alleys
and dead ends
people are calm
when the suns down
they go nuts
i dont know
where i am
im in the nation of
uncle sam
i come from the country of
union jack
everyone here is
shooting up smack
im so tired
of being lost
in a sea of people
them's the breaks
ill take the hits
im not sure if
this is real
Sunday, September 11, 2011
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