I thought it would be me
with the dog,
a good breed,
i do others things
like writing more!
so i´m the cool guy to fuck a girl and score
who ever is whatever,
got tired of that fucking around with all
it makes me a perfect candidate to be a Christian,
a bad one though, but I truly believe.
Army days where, when
and I won´t say the dumb word in this line of work of ¨why¨ death,
they shot we shot back
With my time in civilian world, just drunk, stealing, fights,
and that is a small proportion so now i am making things rights.
Mother has cancer, chemotherapy seems to not going well,
my head does swell,
but i did spend almost a week with her and although we have
our differences, seems i´m still her kid, and the better thing
for me and her this week, was me talking to her of my crazy things
but ¨churching them up¨ as the americans would say.
Just her smile, that is only what I wanted, her smile.
Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.