Young men
take their
hot pics for
a quick fix,
I mix my drink with soda
loada
******* really.
Seal me with cellophane
don't let me be so vain
I am not young
anymore.
I captured it all in
the fall of Saigon
I dreamt of it down
in Hanoi.
This thousand yard stare
looks at me
from
over there
and
everywhere
else that I see.
Shoot me full of ******
fire on me and
I'll go back in
to the storm
that I once called
my
youth.
May 8, 2016
May 8, 2016 at 4:00 PM UTC
Young men
take their
hot pics for
a quick fix,
I mix my drink with soda
loada
******* really.
Seal me with cellophane
don't let me be so vain
I am not young
anymore.
I captured it all in
the fall of Saigon
I dreamt of it down
in Hanoi.
This thousand yard stare
looks at me
from
over there
and
everywhere
else that I see.
Shoot me full of ******
fire on me and
I'll go back in
to the storm
that I once called
my
youth.
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