For the Kids
For the bored kids. For the kids who don’t want to go home. For the kids not interested. For the lonely kids. For the kid that’s being bullied. For the kids dirty. For my empty nephew. For the kids who think you’re a fuckwit. For kids who want body kits. For the kids who can’t pretend. For the kids who don’t understand. For your kids you’re bound to fuck up.
Where are these kids.
The ones that make mess? The ones that die. The ones who don’t do their homework.
For the[lot] so well Behaved
Boredom, distracted by subtle touch ups.
Participant; whose story is about their ever further availability, their acceptance into, and humongous un-understood hard-on for, circle jerks with those guys.
So ingratiating. For the lot so ingratiated. IS THIS LOVE? Tender passion for a mutual identity? {plz comment below}
Except that kid who got touched up by his uncle
[do you remember Hijikata Tatsumi]
The kid well confused by it all. Victim to the full force of holistic schizophrenia.
Its all like totally political anywayz, right? U knowz it. fuck off with freedoms
FOR THE KIDS AT THE END OF THE WORLD HANGING AROUND WITH KEVIN KOSNER ALL WET IN THE WATER. Stand and be counted children.
Live the life of yours