crazed, the hunger of howling coyotes, daggered teeth and rattled jagged speech, shoeless with no home in sight, Jaspers what\'s the lesson you\'re trying to teach, from the streams to nowhere the ocean of delight, lost upon existences beach
tar faced and torchered , by humanities leech.. with cigarette brunt ears and soiled ... your soul is left punktered .. dumpster diving for a late night half eaten Bisquick treat..
oh jaspers with your thoughts bleeding sentences of non-linear verbage.. is your ife really garbage?
Cinged and syringed, the venom of walking beside your demise, your body is just some night mare in disguise..
torn inside, the oil painting is blurred
can\'t you recall what has occured?
traveling down a twisted road
winding.. spinning outta control
why must you go down that tattered road?
Jaspers won\'t you please stay awhile
with your broken feet
Would you just leave these cities streets.