"Unknown #13"

"Unknown #13"

By Arcassin Burnham

Cold water on my hands

And life gets stranger,

Going nowhere fast,

Diamond Valley won't forgive you for

Your dishonesty,

Or treasory,

Impala with a greenish tent

Looking out the window,

Your seeing me,

Wish I had the life you had

It looks easily,

Crafted,

Fantastic,

Bombastic,

I need a fix,

Everlasting,

Lights flashing in my face

For the constipation,

I say thank you for your cooperation,

Not enough flaws in the world

To fill your cup of tea,

I live in a house with roaches,

Your in a hotel suite,

Now that's life.....