HERE IS A STORY,
NOT WHERE IT BEGINS
BUT RIGHT SMACK IN THE MIDDLE
WHERE AMBITION MEETS FEAR
ALL SHEEP LOOK ALIKE
AND THE DAY STARTS AS A RIDDLE
ASPIRATIONS ARE HIGH, BUT THE TIMING DERAILED
NOT KNOWING WHERE YOU STAND
TO HOLD A BAG OF SEED
SHIT-PILES OF HIGH HOPES
IN AN INFERTILE LAND
WHERE HEAVEN MEETS MORAL
LIMBO IS WIERD
AND HELL HAS TE MIND POSSESSED
WHEN THE CLOUDS DO NOT CLEAR
WE ALL STAND ALONE
IN THE
“CITY OF THE DEPRESSED”…