Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

Lie bury,
here where da books are,
song about that righ?
Where da books are....ooo ooo
yes but ids all a stage,
even the opening lines,
of act one
in the poets theater,
where I go ego,
you go? ego go too,
ain't never alone is we?
jus seems like it,
dirty life,
I once was blind to it,
but now I see,
even tho I don't wanna.
20/20 aged vision,
makin me a whino,
forward motion,
past crumblin at my heels,
can't look back man,
can't.
sorry folks,
I got two minutes left,
here in the lie bury.

Hesty!!

Oh, how I hate the time limit.. As if limits can be placed on expression!
(Of course they can).

"where I go ego,
you go? ego go too,
ain't never alone is we?"

Never quite,
though it can often seem that way.

what a delightful and witty piece, hest

I'll send you more minutes on PayPal
if you just keep singing

hester says the darndest things.

lie bury
it's all yours for half an hour
then shift aside

whino, whine on, hester
there's something about a time limit that forces the mind to jam

cool wordplay hester....witty and poignant.....nice work...peace