gwenevieve

I have always been inspired to write what fills my head. Take it for what it is, jibber jabber.....


Absithe. Absinthe. Everywhere.
Why can't absithe fill the air?
Why can't marijuana grow on trees.
Legally.

Restrictions. Restrictions.
Fill the heads,
of every man in politics.
Global warming is coming near.
They don't hear over the guns, the artillary.
All they want is more money for the military.

Children starve and women raped.
All of this is left to fate.
A revolutionary war is near.
All the nothings will stand to march.
And one day soon we'll win the fight....

11/30/2006