Michael Jackson Auditorium- The Gardner St. School 2010 by
Month: October 2010
ooohhhh, there’s something on my mind. Somebody please. Please tell me what’s wrong
10-8-10 A song I wrote reads more like a rap song.Sometimes I wince and man because the emotions/pain becomes physical pain: Grief. I miss Michael. Something is stirring in me and it’s not good. 10-12-10 Reflecting on a recent picture of K-Ci and Jo Jo I saw. It was in regard to their new reality…
The Dark Poem
Sometimes we live in a warped sense of reality.Past apparitions and flights of bestiality.Prolonged journeys of self inflicted painWandering this life in search of sustenance and capital gains.Holding on to the rotting stench of hop e and lovePraying to someone aboveUntil the day of the dark red sky approachesLeaving you dirty, naked, alone, and out…