Simply no future doing wrong…be aware. Checkout this poem, by an rebel to push better art and reforms.
IT ALL BOILS DOWN TO THIS
All the pain I sustain I change,
For all my faults I blame,
I came from such a different world,
There is someone else reflecting in the mirror,
So apart from my flaws I write bars,
Explode in all forms drunk driving cars,
I couldn’t capture myself I was running wild,
If I can’t be caught, my last run will pass 1000 miles.
Jixi Fox
Nemesis of Art
http://www.jixifox.me
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