Basketball

I Mother Earth

I'm barefoot, bristling

solitude

on my rooftop, solid

so like this come of stars

staring at me

who's out there?

I can see the girl

across the way

she can't see me

and I touch myself

with just a little bit of confusion

but I'm all alone

and that's all that matters



it's the chance

I'm taking

it's the danger I like

within this

euphoric kind of feeling

it's just a sex high

there aint no waterfalls

there aint on grassy grass here

just a casual nod

and basketball

I don't mind

cause I'm still alive



>> all thoughts and feelings

>> under my ceiling



this city

hams a sensual tension

this city

screams for more affection

hitting it from all directions

just a kid

with the past of a grown man



sold my sex

in public places

to junked out fags

with yellow eyes

running

for their times square lives

hit the river, swam in shit

but never

tried open my eyes

in the dark

I see dead young faces

fix me up

and keep your zen