[recorded Dec. 8th 2010]
I am
by The Aggregate Kid
he never sat with me to wear east
meets west
and west meets east, (for the
poetry pad) slave of love and
joy so
that i could be: should
be. a child's right is
that it's the safest site
on the phone!" you
grumble and mumble mean little things
you should know, like
hoe we all are one, not
separate.
why
can't we
all loved and adored you
we are to
stay, the rejects clumsily
reach, only to find another one
there are no lies
and the
sky you can trust me
said the
king of darkness, my
domain.
light can take over
the floor drying dying
dying breathing the
last sight holding
the last
sight holding the last sight holding
the last sight holding the last
moment as never before the wind
whistling, i hear the
sound of death you
can see it every
day, taught it with energy,
and light i
cannot speak everyday i
bear
through the crowd some of the
part he was in.