These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
FUELED
Lonely,
Feeling lost
Needing to be needed,
Alcohol,
And my drug-messed mind
Streets I roamed,
Feeling no part of the place I was
I feel a need to be part of
A part of the time
Needing bodies entwined
A part of a passion
A lust to give out
A lust to receive
Felt I had to be part of,
A necessity
The part of me that needed the intensity
My fru
Background
Information
Since leaving my home country town, I ventured to the city,
What I found in the city was excitement, the dance scene, drugs and alcohol,
I found heartaches, despair and loneliness, I found myself spiraling out of control,
I underwent a deadly psychotic episode that nearly took my life, thankfully I was saved.
Also thankfully throughout the period of time when I left my country town, I had kept a poetic diary of the series of events in my life.
My poetic composition, my story is a testimony, it is fun, cruel, hard hitting, bizarre, selfish, lustful, sad, lovely, beautiful, soul searching, and life saving. Also True.
A Way To Redemption.
Birth Place
Christchurch, New Zealand
Contact Information
brett newman
45 mortlake street islington
christchurch 8042
New Zealand