Walking the streets lonely
Destination unknown
Following my lost soul
Prowling through the dense black air
Seeing only three feet ahead
Not knowing what lies around the bend
Seeking a strange sensation
The sensation of emptiness
Hungary, yet full, craving nothing
Can’t stop what possesses me
Just along for the ride
Hoping I will end up in the right place
Look up towards the sky for answers
Answers to this life’s riddle
But there are no stars alight
Destination unknown
Following my lost soul
Prowling through the dense black air
Seeing only three feet ahead
Not knowing what lies around the bend
Seeking a strange sensation
The sensation of emptiness
Hungary, yet full, craving nothing
Can’t stop what possesses me
Just along for the ride
Hoping I will end up in the right place
Look up towards the sky for answers
Answers to this life’s riddle
But there are no stars alight
mickey writes poety???
ReplyDeletehungary = hungry.
love the larry's awesome OH SHIIT! screen shot XD
i try
ReplyDeletei cant spell
i didnt know larry could run that fast
lol
well you did good with only one spelling mistake for 2 poems (as far as I can see)
ReplyDeleteLMAO. larry was haulin!
yeah
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