vulgarity is a world
or fair?
it is a stroke
like painting
or a written prose
‘is life raw and tender?’
all my blame or fame
too easily endured
the scorn of my own art!
wrong is the one if you say you’re mind
I’ll be here to the end of time
thing fair when you c’c’
hearts beloved the raw truth!
Oh should i stay or go now?
My artistic body say’s i”ll fight tonight.
You didn’t come to the party
and the world caved in oh ~~ babe
say 01.01.20250 fighting like it’s
1999.
1999 don’t you wanna go?
No. (i don’t wanna die…)
:: 03-01-2015 ::