First Line, Last Line
Posted: 3/25/2006 11:23:10 AM 

of a blind man's sunshine
like a grapfruit rind
time will bind the will to mind
then find the lines entwined
reaching for new dreams
ouside normal schemes
it seems the Queens and Kings
bring only cake to make fake breaks
and take the best from the rest 
to invest in nothing but screams
it seem futile for the rest of us
must we continue to ride the bus
while they fly so high and discuss
who to trust with our future