(no subject)
I have never wanted to leave a place so bad as I do now.
I would love for life to just be easy but it seems as time goes on, everything just gets harder and harder.
In the seventies, even into the eighties I could have gotten into a car and been able to drive across the U.S. and it would have been safe and cheap. If I wanted to make a trip to India like I do now, I wouldn't be paying out of my who-ha to get there, when barrels of oil are around 120 dollars. (take that and add to it the money they need to refine it into jet fuel.)
and now a little poem.
I have never felt so desperate to get out of a situation,
so stuck in my recent contemplation.
I hate little towns, get me the shotgun rounds
don't give me some air if you dare.
there is so much more I'd like to say,
but I am sure to regret it someday.
I would love for life to just be easy but it seems as time goes on, everything just gets harder and harder.
In the seventies, even into the eighties I could have gotten into a car and been able to drive across the U.S. and it would have been safe and cheap. If I wanted to make a trip to India like I do now, I wouldn't be paying out of my who-ha to get there, when barrels of oil are around 120 dollars. (take that and add to it the money they need to refine it into jet fuel.)
and now a little poem.
I have never felt so desperate to get out of a situation,
so stuck in my recent contemplation.
I hate little towns, get me the shotgun rounds
don't give me some air if you dare.
there is so much more I'd like to say,
but I am sure to regret it someday.