By Arcassin Burnham



******* frequencies,
And cruel messages,
I made it with an unrichly wealth,
Crash and burn or at least learn your lessons,
We would **** to see a movie,
Or be at concert,
Life on the streets,
I need to have some sort growth spurt,
Lights everywhere,
Lights everywhere,
You could have it all,
If you gave what seemed fair,
For to whom will you call.