Dro writes...

[dee_are_oh]

while in the lamest of terms, i create paintings with words...
but still im plagued with concerns, which i relate to the verse...
will i remain in this earth, built as a slave who will serve...
feel like its made to be sequels, im just as equal as her...
we seek who, we feel is best to lead you...
believe who, we need to, cause in the board game of life...
all the pieces are see through...
so its we who, feel the duty to meet who, will complete you...
fear of where this game of life will eventually lead to...
when is it meant to be, when the one you defend, attempts to defeat you...
i feel like im heaven sent, but at the same time, was i ever made for heaven...
cause since my vision went faint, all i could make was dead ends...
now when i question Satan, all i could make was a friend...
and in the quest for halos, i failed to make the ascend...

blahhh...

be groovy...
-Dro