Food for Thought

Steering my hot soup
Seeing steam bubble
Thinking how all we came
Existence therefrom
And every want to rise to fame
Without breaking a simple sweat
Bullshit the leper and the lame
ladies around having no shame
Rise and fall is all about death

Truth to Light…

Some days are too hard to live in

Some people too hard to be with
Some feelings too real to suppress in
Some withdrawals too hard to accept

WOLFMAN

O why must they

Hate the wolfman

Have I been so