I woke up shaking and whooping and hollering right from my sleep. What a shitty card and stacked deck that I have to play out till it comes that time of my choosing when I will bring like Jax Teller in Sons of Anarchy and at the end fly away a black Crow into the great light beyond the rainbows...Why? Oh Why but yet the time has not come to lower the curtains as the final act; the final rehearsal is near I faint can hear the cry of the loons that dance with a Rebel Spirit who sings the Final swan song where the roses never fade. Here they bloom but for a season. Soon like myself their beauty is decayed. One fine day because of my journey and the shit thats been placed in my Garden I will one day pass from the mortal broken as I am and become that Rose that never Fades amidst all the shit thats been laid out in my lap and my doorstep. If you never remember anything or any positive influence to bring about change so they unlike myself will never have to clean up the Anarchy of Shit nourished by Good decent influences like I have. Remember Me when the twilight glow is dimming.
Posted on: Fri, 12 Dec 2014 09:11:21 +0000
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