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Edited & Rewritten
09:02 Wednesday 10th November 2004.
Southern Hemisphere
Edited & Rewritten
08:23 Sunday 21ST May,2006.
Southern Hemisphere
An Authentic & Original Poem
Written BY:GYPSY SOUL
Subject To Copy Right Laws
The Anonymous Author of The Mordantly Written
Authentic Poem from the late 70’s - 80’s titled
“Little Miss Heroin”
Was Real & InSpirational
I come across this Anonymous profoundly compelling Poem that was written in red pen on a crappy piece of paper.
And used it as a starting block to gain Acumen into drug'z & it'z Evilness.
And as I read I pondered why would anyone want to witness(let alone do similar to them selves )A Aunty A Little Sister who was extremely Drug Spank’d from being transported all the way back from Sydney…
The Family Nay leave Her there to Rot In Tha Foul Bowels of What they call Life in Notorious Down Town KINGS CROSS & back to Dubbo for the Show ,still puzzling at the question why ? ? ?Some years later & after a tad of My own therapy…
Ah! CO-DEPENDANT ‘z wish they’d get a Habit of their own to Deal with or better still a LIFE…
Watching A Aunty come off nasty
“Little Miss Heroin”
Still To this day it Resonates Insidiously for ever in my mind…
Was It Worth It
Was Started By a child at The Tender age of 12-13
Isn’t it Ironic, Don’t Ya! Think
But I must Break The Cycle
It’s Not An Inherent Trait
I don’t own it, It’s Not Rightfully Mine…
My Destiny is to let go of the past before it’s to late…
“Was It Worth It”
You tried it once you thought it was hot
You thought it was good the feeling was great
You also thought it would be easy to stop
Yer! Right Mate
But it went on shot after shot weight after weight…
Your body kept aching for one more taste
The DEVIL inside your mind screaming telling you lies
Don’t worry about those you are deceiving
Lets me & you just get high, it’s not you or them…
…BUT I…
That takes you to the edge & makes you Fly
What a Dumb Fucker When Will You Ever Learn
I just Make You HURT then drop you from Up High
& I get My Rocks Right off As I Watch You Crash & …
…BURN…
Was it worth the money?
Was it worth the risk?
Was it worth the part time high?
Was it worth seeing your Beautiful Body Die?…
Now you want to stop it’s not that easy
You’re so hungry & tied & some what fried
Your stomach is empty & feels queasy
Your loopin out, promising you’ll never do it again
You’re wondering if you’ve gone Insane…
Have Faith in your self
Have Faith in your mind
Your Beautiful Body & Soul
You Shall Seek & Find…
You have to do it alone & only for you
You have to have faith & you must have desire
If you want to banish the White DEVIL
If you want to escape his Eternal FIRE…
If you don’t do that, take a seat & wait
For the Universe has an alternate plan
As the Chicks with the Wings, shall descend
And escort you back to the Summer Land…
If you finally succeed Yer! I Know !!! The Ask is Hard
As I know it’s not Easy, but not Impossible to do
There’s question’s one must ask are you forever Scared
Your answers Innate, To Thy Self Can You Be True…
Up The Wawrick Farm To The Same Dirty Old Tracks
Do You back a Winner Sanity & a Life Time of Fame
Nah ! You smart can win it ALL back got all The Facts
You Are A Loser look around No one left To BLAME…
For that EVIL White Shit, will claim your Beautiful Body & Soul
Your Mind becomes a Wasteland
Without a choice of your final Destinations
Maybe Sunday Sess every Week
With Elvis & His mates down at Graylands…
He’ll help dig your GRAVE as your Mind Seethes
So Don’t Mess with Goey,Whipper Or sing with Lou Reid
Smack Morph, Home Bake,it all make’s Ya ! Piss & Bleed
For You Aint Got No Magik Shield
Life Run’s Out like Resin off a Poppy in a Forgotten Foreign Field…
For it’s Your Epitaph We’ll All Knowingly Read
Cause He’s always The Winner That EVIL White Shit they call SPEED
My Soul shall be FREED,for i shall sustain & remain victoriously surpreme az i become the winner.
to fulfill My Destiny & acquire The history i want,deserve & so preciously desire i shall destroy the Ice with Man'z earliest found power'z...
I will not cease,fail
NOR shall i retire or weaken
Shaman keeper of Light I Hail
For Thy Light iz My Beakon...
Fire A Weapon My Sword I slice
Az i Destroy,banish & liquifie
That insidious Shit call'd ..."Ice"...
Forever Free I'm back to Heal & Mystifie ...
…Philosophy To Be Or Not To Be…
…Like Andy Wahal Said …
“ We All Shall Have Our 15 Minute’s Or 15 Seconds Of Fame”
ALBEIT A Life Time of Infamy 4 Me
As With The Ever Changing Sands Of Time
Intrinsically We Must Learn to Flourish
Through Adversity,Heart Ache,Pain & Toil
We Must Assiduously Seek & Find
All That Make’s Us The GODDESS
She Is The Mantle of Home,For She Is All That’s Divine…
You Make The Rules In Your Kingdom,
In Your Kingdom, You Are The GODDESS Of ALL
CREATION’S…
An Authentic & Original Poem
Written BY:GYPSY SOUL
Subject To Copy Right Laws
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