I don't twerk but I were a freak

just ask Earl, he knew da truth

focus probs man out of whack,

led to a sad, uncivilized youth!

We hop along start to finish

Leapfrogs in consecutive heats

Generational kidnappees

Loping to life's orgastic beats


We vault one after the other

Leapfrogs in a fathomless race

Unintentional abductees

Jumping then gone without a trace

I don't wanna be disrespectful!

come across as judgments fool

as why do I do it motherfucker,

I thought sad angers were cool

My beliefs are like guano

of pelicans, bat and seals

all science isn't a doodoo

but the only opining real!

Beliefs are just like turds

Dropped freshly in the grass

It feels good to the birds

Who ooze them from their ass


They come out garden-fresh

Loosed squirts of sticky goo

Then leave a crusty mess

In piles of stinky poo

I'm not pretending, I don't know everything

but what I'm feeling isn't fake or in a dream

How am I thinking, above silly crocodilian?

science intel knows exactly why redeemed

Life is like a bar of gold

So precious and alluring

Such a treasure to behold

It's weightiness assuring


Life is but a bar of gold

So priceless and exquisite

Such a precious mother lode

Run dry with just one visit

Dad drank vino till the end day and night

Just like Grandpa swigged hillbilly moonshine

They got hooked on the buzzing in their brains

Gramps drove drunk but our Pappy towed the line


It's not the hooch that brings us to the brink

But how hard and fast we quaff the sauce

Drunkenness does not mean an early grave

But mindlessness oft leaves men at a loss

This is a little ode about addiction

as behavior like a shallow human,

frayed from any good intelligence

'tis fool's gold for old and pathetic

Remember me well

My father once said

He lived a good life

And now is long dead


I say to you now

Remember me too

A well-meaning man

Whom you never knew

I don't remember all the places I've been

forgotten many of the peoples met there!

I should've kept a diary of my solo travel

father told me memory would disappear

Belief 'tis opinion, opine if you will

fact less, baseless adds zero to still

what I believe hath not foundation

my thinking alone's true ruination.

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