My dead are my friends of the past
One is Micheal who had red hair,
Other is Alan a freak beyond compare
My dead are my friends of the past.

One is Micheal who had red hair
Both decided to compare notes,
Micheal had striking anecdotes
One is Micheal who had red hair.

Both decided to compare notes
They were in Cafe 93,
The Honored dead  place of safety
Both decided to compare notes.

They were in Cafe 93
My dead are my friends of the past,
Thier  form gone but thier memory’s last
They were in Cafe 93.

My dead are my friends of the past
One is Micheal who had red hair,
Other is Alan a freak beyond compare
My dead are my friends of the past.

Having a hollow holiday
Bored and barren blue days ahead,
And days like this fill me with dread
Having a hollow holiday.

Bored and barren blue days ahead
And during these times I feel blue,
I feel like a sinking ship too
Bored and barren blue days ahead .

And during these times I feel blue
Will my uncle show this recess ?
And will my ex  rid my distress
And during these times I feel blue.

Will my uncle show this recess ?
Days like this **** being disabled I say,
Will my uncle show this recess ?
Having a hollow holiday.

Having a hollow holiday
Bored and barren blue days ahead,
And days like this fill me with dread
Having a hollow holiday.

I love painting and poetry
I dislike Kamala Harris.
Being disabled I feel embarssed
I love painting and poetry.

I dislike Kamala Harris
I love nature and chili too
I hate the Gaza war ,do you ?
I dislike Kamala Harris.

I love nature and chili too
Cooked cauliflower taste so bland.
Living in a care home -not grand
I love nature and chili too.

Cooked cauliflower taste so bland
I love painting and poetry.
I hate global disharmony
Cooked cauliflower taste so bland.

I love painting and poetry
I dislike Kamala Harris.
Being disabled I feel embarssed
I love painting and poetry.