There is a sea life,
Supra Shoes, morale
years of relentless corner the pages of
the macrocosm in my mind the moment
I am eager to have condemned
bent ashore a life of spacious
rain falling the world over and over repeatedly
the nation carry on my shoulders the moment
yet resolved namely I Invisible Target
bad for big men
not mention working hard
down a touch yourself the sadness
bad for big men
dedication is still persistent
their adore secret in the pit of the stomach
let it all roses