Albatross all week in my head
around my neck
about this guy, this thing, these things
and all those suffering in the world.
Because even in my lucky world
This never ends
I've been privileged for 40 years
Something my eastern sisters will strive for lives to come
As their daughters and sons get closer
I've been here forever
In the drunken haze I fall around again
a lady beautiful ensmired with my drive diligence ambition
And we laugh and talk and hug and she's gone
Los Angeles rock city but lawyers doctors and rockers alike come to my party and share their drugs
My doctor says gluten compromises mt immune system
But cocaine strengthens my blood
Don't worry sister you may die soon but drugs will strengthen your soul.
In this drunken haze I live out my days in sunny Los Angelees
Rich succesful happy blissful
And High
Saturday, May 26, 2012
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