THe death of jackson kimbrough left very few words He said if that pain still hurts on into the morning all you gotta do is spend the rest night drinking the hurt will only disappear for just a little moment so don't give a ****, and **** all the hatred we are only but marters trapped somewhere inside we cannot be afraid to be lost in the sea something in-between all the lost hopes and all the dreams that he has let slip away. a lll you need is someone to show you how to run run straight to this island of lost mysteries
The death of jackson kimbrough was a very sad day people from all around came to witness this mans faith he was one in himself and everything left to chance he was always left dreaming, dreaming into night He always said to just open your mind keep on dreaming and you'll be just fine
jackson kimbrough had very few friends he was somewhere lost falling like a leave while this sky treats him like a detainee The man kept to himself but that was just fine everything he did was just to be a little kind a child of the 60's, forever in time just looking for a second chance, and the gravity keeps tossing him around you can't never gonna stop