Thursday, August 07, 2008

E-40///EMLY DCKNSN///GT INVLVD///



I NEVER hear the word “escape”
Without a quicker blood,
A sudden expectation,
A flying attitude.

I never hear of prisons broad
By soldiers battered down,
But I tug childish at my bars,—
Only to fail again!

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

thank you, alex,x

tomkendall said...

hey man, sorry about my lameness email and meeting up wise. I feel a bit ashamed about it. Did you get a job in Foyles? I coulda sworn i saw you working in there but i wasnt too sure.