ZEBRA'S AND CRAYONS
A world so dark, don't you know your the spark that puts fuel to my fire to say what I want. The fuel to my fire, your the voice who stands out and says what the fuck what he wants.. If you don't understand, I mark my words in the land of failure of forgiveness. The departure of hope, it's about the power of man in this fantasy land. We learn these lessons that were meant for each individual. Back when I was seven there was no food in the fridge. I was so hungry that Blue ribbon was my best bet to fill my tummy. I got so drunk that my Uncle dragged me to bed, I spun around and knew that I was the next in line to give in to a life fucked up life. I had no self esteem as a child cuz I couldn't understand the monster who came out at night. Milwaukee, the 50's, Grants fight for the Union is all inside my DNA. Shit my dad was a weekend drunk, he even moved us out West to run from the ribbon. Sometimes we wish we could go to sleep, cuz the dreams at night are our best escape, and the drugs aren't new enough. It's up and down, shit I can't think more than a minute, I can't sit down. Fuck if I could only make you understand how to forgive and say fuck the life of a star. Don't you know your Mother is the best friend you'll ever have cuz her blood made you what you are. Don't give in to the dark side of life your beautiful and you got a girls who loves you. I'm sure a mother who cries at night wishing her baby boy would hug her for making you who you are. A star above and I'm sure she's proud because love of a Mother will never sit down. By Kimberly Ann Simpson (K.A.S) My mom loves valium because the government gave her drugs. My mum, My Mum
