matt fromm - dig it

Vanessa was too tough
lani didn't count
cristal was weak.
so what am I?
the king of blah blah.
yes.
so worthless
so important
so little.
yes
I write.
so?
la unified did me good.
Northridge did me good.
l.a. riots did me good.
9 eleven.
well...
when the beer is gone and sluts are dried up who the hell will be in my room? my pillow, hopefully.
my body maybe.
my sanity... well...
no more fist fights.
I've had mine.
give me Beethoven, man.
give me a 25 hour day bro.
give me the the ex who dosnt like to be called bro.
give me my tm give me... well... just give me.
now. I need I need.
oh shoot me
no wait. don't.
I got more meditation to get through with.
here we go.
oh ji ran ja.
ran ja ja ran
good, now

matt fromm

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