if




                                                    ( if you really don't care
                           why bother ? )

//

and thus the story called      OUR DAY.                                                    

::

int­o the blinding light

We stumble

::

in and out of the Penny Arcade

//

The vast array of games !

( lookie lookie !

Lotsa        Nookie ! )

//

Into the shadows of the Alleyways

:::

Words of love dribble down

From the mouths with the forked tongues

And the busted teeth

•

She walks around with her ******* exposed

So the boys can  see the beauty there

//

She wanders  naked thru the streets

Her purity

Bringing

Peace to the world

//

//

( nothing -- in any way -- is " for Sale " )

••

We are the golden ones !

//

We

//

We bother

//

Gaze upon us and be glad

//

Gaze and follow

Toward the light

Till
You see yourself there