Cherry picking through the starsand falling cannonballswaiting
for the break of dawnto start its morning crawlpolluted rays of
filtered lighttropical and warmmaking shadows throughthe snow
white resin covered skullshappy birthday to the warstanding by
the walla rainbow made of starsunder seven difference shades of
greyspreading out across the arcdays of wonder spentout there
killing timenow this may not leave a mark on mebut I sure as
hell was therecaravanning on the moonlitlocust covered trailwe
came out like a stream of batsexploding from the wellslipping
through the whirlpoolsof trees and floating carsbehind winter
coated muledown record breaking fallsinto olblivions open
jawsstanding by the walla rainbow made of starsunder seven
difference shades of greyspreading out across the arcdays of
wonder spentout there killing timenow this may not leave a mark
on mebut I sure as hell was therehappy birthday to the wardays
of wonder spentby a rainbow made of starsunder seven different
shades of greyspreading out across the arcstanding by the
wallout there killing timenow this may not leave a mark on mebut
I sure as hell was thereeducated under Godto walk a neutral
linegive me neither povertynor riches in my timetake my body and
my mindmy heart is far behindwith one dozen poems in my ears