Thursday, 21 April 2011

Year one.

I drink- most days i drink most days- i blaze most days I
think too much about thinking too much i think about-
moving forward moving often going in the right direction
I'm more wide eyed in comparison with my generation
sleeps often we sleep and let moments begin to bleed
towards what we need a little more drink i drink most days
we're on the peripheral of the future we're going to/
too close to three times in a row the same goals become full circle
still i still move forward my legs pedal to a future where i can settle
for the biggest, baddest, buffest house slash girl slash car slash life
slash you get me!