Writing music this morning? Blue October, starting with poetry by Justin Furstenfeld. One of my all time favorites, from the album Consent to Treatment. Learning to love life by living through loss and mistakes. Lessons learned then gradually surfacing, Letting go, stripping naked to scream. I am not perfect nor do I strive to be, I am alive in this world of face first falls and public breakdowns. Im a retarded, disfigured clown. Dying to be heard through the simple art of letting this heavy wall finally fall. Im an equal being of no race, or color, a hallucination if you will. Sneaking into the lives of strangers, and letting them fall apart to a new rhythm just to feel better. https://youtube/watch?v=XujVBupmnCI
Posted on: Mon, 17 Nov 2014 15:43:48 +0000