right to live

we made up time at last

but it only caught for a second

drive on by

the solution never bothers the problem

if we let go

we go slow

solo

then hope

we hope to tire of things

the lamented life

to give up the struggle

to never fear to not have enough

because we never have enough

we always had enough

to trust

I trust you but then I feel blue

when you pull the carpet

and piss on my flowers

oh my dear lord how love doust sour

or is it sour that sours?

to write is to feel

to feel is to love

to love is to grow

to grow is to die

to die is to live

write to live