Hate
HateFlows from a broken spirit,All because of the color of skin.Even while we smile,Even while we nod,Even while we pass in the aisle of the grocery store.KW '12 »
I’m going away for a while.Maybe a week;Maybe a summer;Maybe forever.I’m leaving this old house,And this old road,And all of the memoriesThat chatter in my brainLike a restless toddlerDying for some attention.I’m going away for a while,And I won »
I've got something to sell, today.It’s new,Well, “like new” anyway,And I promise it isn’t rusted,Or broken,Or going to blow itself up!It’s red,Or, well, it used to be.And only one of the tires are flat!It’ll mow your lawn or your field... »