The history of the human race
is closely tied to the history of the knife.
So cut me open and see
what kind of history spills out.
is closely tied to the history of the knife.
So cut me open and see
what kind of history spills out.
Hit my hit and hit the road,
time is a journey just as
love is a quest,
and poetry is the salt on it all.
The world is fucked
and the wicked are in charge,
so let's rebel and slice,
and confess the copper in us all to see the day.
Read this slow:
In a way, love is
the slow burning truth
to youth and what it means to be dying all the time.
Thank you.