Hometown fun

Got to bob & weave  Throw  caution into the breeze Not caring about others feelings just as long as your heart stops reeling- in and out of consciousness you fade- it's been a long shitty march in this parade-time had come for me to break the mold-in with the new- to hell with the old- flags wave,horns blare- the clown sends kids into their mother's bosom filled with fear- take a piss in the street just don't piss on their feet -drunk and stumbling - my parade will never end- I will de forever throwing candy to the children while I stare at the mothers on the bend-some day I will realize that my life mattered - but that day is not today as the shotgun leaves the brain scattered.........