What new year?
What space we live in?
Were am I?
central new york is but a funny sound
this text is repetative numbers and art
why do we live in repatition of words
why can't we find something new to say
is there any thing different today?
people live and die
lets get our issues to the side
teach a new language please.
lets take example of the baby's babble
lets get out of this system
these countries
these states
these leaders who we think are greats
lead yourself
lead your children
they will learn and run themselfs
without fear of our children
hurt in any way they do not deserve
I am tired, and sick
but my name is still Nick
call me what you will
its the same body and mind
it still gives me chills
when you speek of your mind
It's in no relation
to what our would should be
we all shit and pee
why do we cover our boundries with it?
cant we flush it with the rest of our ways?
no... we are here to stay
untill some desiding factore
lays us in our graves of gravil and ash
it's unfortunate I guess
but at least some one will make the right decision.