my head dreams of what my heart can never be
i found god on a street corner, screaming at pigeons there's no sense screaming at unwanted weddings you found death at a bar in tokyo, dealing out smack and crystallized disease no change keep everything they gave you schizophrenia seems like clarity compared to all this muck no change it's still the same polarized galaxies begging for the kill, drooling comets and earth ending asteroids we'd all boil in our skins not much to look forward to, but stop looking backward street signs aren't labeled that way i found hope, at the bottom of the well you found despair, in the hollowed out smile of a woman whose baby had died "but...is that all there was? is that all i get?" "yes, i'm afraid so." hungry eyes keep searching
- F.T.WillZ
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F.T.Willz poems (prolly frank iero no one knows)
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