taking the mindless to task
lotusgrl knocks two heads together and makes poetry out of that mindless skip down
the bunny trail taken by so many. I'd like to hear Henry Rollins take the line
"you cant slit your arm and watch pain roll away" and
scream it into the dear little ears of the " pieces of perfection"
then i'll bathe them in white light to illuminate their fears.
thanks lotusgrl, tipper of apple carts, bell ringer in the dark,
screaming voice in stacatto rhythm interrupting the nursery rhyme of yer world.