" square!"
nevermind college it hadn't taught me much. I tried hard my father knows.
High school fellowship 16year old drivers, student aid... the memories are like yesterday. comming of age is a beautiful thing. Reconition is that of a shadow. Daunting in fact, my blues are of multiple colors. Rules that were set were no match for my brothers. AS if.."look in here Greg. They all look the same!" Lable the can and ship it out. To another place far from home. My only regret is that I was alone. If I counld understand the difference then Enistine. Times plywood times multiple redundencys. Teach me something sacred deep from the heart. Teach me something deeper than music and art!. Teach me what it is to be a man. In my mind it's more than money and scams, it's more! But the fact is that we are crying yet nobody can hear us All I hear is people sighing. Why do we try to climb up this wall knowing nobody will catch us when we fall..? Youth Prevoked