---3-30-02

___As Why I Like Photos Of Endearing Sunsets...

Logic You all Think with foreverDestory(Your)Mind(s),
Add Drug's, Pop Pills,Pot, Booze,Halucinates,Kinds
Of All Lackadasical Thought's Entwine Envision___

You as Human Being's Have Not; When Sun Goes
Down, You Go Down On Your Pot, You Deny, Goes
Into Your Hole In Your Brain, Refrain--I Know Not,__

A Mind You Have Not To See Even (a) LIttleChildren
Standing Next To Or Behind You as You Don't Look
Down Or Even Up; As You Can't Even See (Look)__
Your Nose In Spite Of (In) Your Own Face...

Simply Because You Are Still Loaded in (The) Your
Brain as to Why Hey It Feels Good as In Same,Tour,
It Feels Better To F--K Than Have Any Intelligence__

Some, You Eventually Will Get The Gest Of It, But, The (Most) Masses As Those (Tried) Pissed,Most
In There Brain(s) Will Still Be Just as Fried___

Those Of You Can Read Who Between(Lines), (The
Truth You Never Heard) Won't Be The Herd ,See
Of Those (Cattle) Satan The Devil Toll's His Line___

Stiffled, Staf-fooled,___ as His Cattle You Won't Even
Then(Believe) See You're Crawling In Each Others Grieven Blood,Those Lines You Crawl In(Each)There Blood_

Nor See You Don't Have Any Ball's; Stapled To
Your Forehead(s), Why, Simply Because You
Are Already Blind To The Hell Of Your OwnMaking_

Never See It Comen, (a) Little Children Yanking Off
Your Ball's . as Bounty In Lieu Of , Off,
As My Bounty Hunter's Do Collect...

Retribution,

TRASK

c 1979 / 2002 TRASK

The Photo Tells It All--It Is Your Brain(Exploding) Upon, Fried On, Loaded As Usual; You Just Can't See On,(Beyond It)Your Nose In Spite Of Your Face_

You Are Already Upon On The (Your) Highway To
Satan's Holy Hell...