at Night

Kanye West and Jesus just drove by in a convertible. First concert I went to was destruction, at a hole in the wall bar in Virginia. Dirty tattoos and grimy nails,, but I have drugs in my system and shoulders light as the world. Drunk - Dreams; Forever - Today! Screams in my head from my last night childhood dream no longer free, never was. I roll my anxiety, burn it and inhale. I'm sorry for my words and disease; and them shitty days I spat at your feet. Day and night, problems persists. Madness to magnet, I swallow those night terror screams. I'm sorry