long walk

born may 27 1962
its been a long road in life and it never gets easy .. all the drugs in the world are never enough to fill the dead hole where my soul goes..  never owned a car or had a family or a house..  my dad died in the war and my mom never came home one day
..  no brothers or sisters to help out ..  i would have died then if it wasnt for an old school mate of mine sneakin food out for me everyday..  i knew i couldnt take his food forever so i decided to up and leave to San Francisco.. all the people where talking about the hippy movement..  thats where the acid killed america..  sad to say a lot of good minds washed out of society, mine included, and never really got back on track.. ive seen good folks go bad and bad folks do worse.. darn near everything there is too see.. but there isnt anything i want to do anymore, i dont wanna live on