-=yet another Rather random rant.=-

by:davis shadenhand

Blistered and beaten
I rest in this seat and
reminisce about all i've missed
and just wish for the list
of the s**t that i've pissed away
to just fade.

But instead in my head
I see the stage for my
rage is this ******** page
so i type or i scrawl on to
paper, pad or wall and I
hope and pray i won't fall
as long as i can i'll call this place home
when in reality it's just another place to roam...

End...