I've been shaken, lost, mistaken, taken from place and been stripped of figurative speech.
Like thieves that didn't bother to leave, waiting for you to catch them, wanting you to believe them.
Try to catch hold of yourself amongst the anguish; long trips cause such exhaustion,
   but it's inevitably reassuring to hear thAt All things must pass.
It took much, but has given more!
I love you all.

don't give me that "I'm licking the sky right now" ,stuck in the know how,              
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wow to that performance oh by the way did you notice; Kids care.
He.. enjoyed himself greatly 
better than a usual exaggeration or.. possibly...
                love?
whatever was better when you were drunk
long faces and expensive decorations
cut throats and black jacks
waitin for your hips to sway
play the molded clay

anxious to change myself
anxious to get where I want to be
anxious to have people see the colors I see
anxious to become more anxious

      ...give me another line
I'm fine...
  rough night planned full of plight
and anxious strife

they call me
   they want to see me
      they want to know I'm not dead
what's so bad about death,
it's the new fad no need to be sad

Just keep waiting for me to make it big
honeybee
I'll be
one day.
you won't have to marry that man
you won't have to clean his mess
you won't have to call to know my plan
you won't have to wait for my death

float by my side, get busy
our name will be in lights, stay *****
and I'll be kissing the spot near your waist tonight

as I was asked to think on women
to which whom I would call a muse,
there was a loud shuttering ClaK!
still to think on, only few women to choose.
who could I say?
a love scorned
a torch that still burns.  or
the ***** the turned my gut and left me
ClaK!!!  "Why should I care for my outburst enflared, this mess in front of me isn't fair!"
why is this my problem?
when all I want to do is have a little self-reflection bath in the morning air.
Why can't you have your time to judge yourself and tear your own ego apart, everyone else in your life has taken a piece, take un-biased look at your melancholy and you mite find it's terrentially inconsequential .

I'd like to catch you
on the darkside of the moon
    
       or was the dark end of the room
under the bed
where all your wanton song needs are
between rock n roll rooms
     and un-tidy dwelling tombs

fulfilling someone eles's dreams tonight?
that's alright, my mind found another
dropped beat.

tune the distortion
   fine press sound waves to a gentle
roll
       colored vibration, and not from a gun
       the end of despair and unconscious love is near.
StandFast my friends, remember,
"with the power of soul
any thang is possible", and if you loved the stars as much as I
  you mite understand my plight.
The Cosmos dance and we act for romance, but let us sing!
With Music I Can Die
Because Truly
All Is By My Side