BY CHRISTOPHER THOMAS PETERS
Lamp post
What do you see when you look at me
And you don't know where I've been
Brown eyes dark hair no t-shirt to where
And my genes are all torn and wrinkled
[:I don't know what's happening today
I just cant stay awake:]
When I look in to her eyes I see the sun rise
Over my black
But when I look at her it makes me wonder
What was I spouse to be (why am I on my knees)
On this high way of hurt
Ahead only rocks and dirt
No water no life no family no wife
See what hate can do