BUDDHAS BIKES AND BAMBOO | Just another WordPress.com weblog

Poets scream from urban shit holes with words of desperate angstThe world fucked is unfit for human consumption as souls cry with plaintiff tones of dreadMedication rocks the synaptic roller coaster that drives the daily breathe…oh buddha bless the blood we seeOur souls cry out to thee…Howl and Howling be thy name….

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