Simple City: Population You Someone scrawled on the bathroom wall. Frank had a slight chuckle over that one as he cleansed his hands. He stepped out into the main bar area, the band was getting up to start playing. It had been awhile since he been here. Though the faces may have changed, the attitude and the decor didn’t. That was the best thing about coming home.
Every thought of what happens when we die?” Goner asked Frank. Frank stopped sipping his coffee and just gave Goner a stare. “I mean do you think there is a Heaven and Hell?” Goner continued. “Like a place for the good and a place just for evil.”
Rap by: High Knowledge Spoken word: by Admiral Bob Music composed by: Mana Junkie
Tha High Knowledge Crew consists of Racine Ciph, Lazarus Zillah and eddiebing
Angst sat there with the tablet open, her fingers dancing over the screen. Images flickering past until she got the one she wanted. She turned the screen to Max and said, “See. Right there!” Max leaned forward and took the tablet from her and peered at the screen. He was digging around for his reading specs. “Oh for Pete’s sake,” she said as he flickered her fingers at the screen and enlarged the picture some.
I want to live on the moon with my robot girlfriend.
i create new versions, to old old memories i create new visions, to replace reality to replace your hate to replace your screaming and my tears with dissociation i’m a champ at blocking out my past but how long will that last?
i wish i could forget pieces i wish i could pick and choose the truth but you said what you said and i left that night screaming that i am what i am and maybe you’ll never understand cuz i am what i am and i’m not ashamed anymore.
but how long will that last?
and it can’t be erased like the tattoo on my arm and you can’t be erased like the tattoo on my arm…
you’re my never fading scar. you’re my never fading scar. scar