I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
And so the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're goin' through

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Late Follow Up to Yesterday

With some late breaking news I found out this morning I'm pretty sure the vote will go my way next week. Which is good news as we'll do right by the right people. But makes me madder because we had to go through this. So for my personal stomach acid issues with what it did to other people we'll be solved with only being slightly dicky. However it doesn't solve the mental suckatude and dark wind blowing through my mind for what it did to me.

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