i don't mad at u .

I gotta take a little time

A little time to think things over

I better read between the lines

In case I need it when I'm older

Now this mountain I must climb

Feels like a world upon my shoulders

And through the clouds I see love shine

It keeps me warm as life grows colder

In my life there's been heartache and pain

I don't know if I can face it again

Can't stop now, I've traveled so far

To change this lonely life

I wanna know what love is

I want you to show me

I wanna feel what love is

I know you can show me

dear rock n roll .

This life, it was crazy . And I felt tired .  

Halfway through the season, inside I was so tired . 

and I had this wave of melancholy .

just, like, sweep through me .  

and this impending sense .  

that my philosophies . rock n roll . was falling apart .

What do you do when your foundation falls apart? I don't know .    

They don't teach you that in school .

all things had systems, even me .
I was about to beat the shit out of this guy because he had invaded my territory .                          
It was my territory, no question about it, just like in the wild .                         
I was following nature, nature was order and order is the system .


                                                         in my heart where I keep you friend .

Daddy he once told me : "son you be hard working man" and momma she once told me : "son you do the best you can" .

"All around in my home town, They're tryin' to track me down; They say they want to bring me in guilty"

"Freedom came my way one day . And I started out of town, yeah! "

"Reflexes had got the better of me . And what is to be must be: Every day the bucket a-go a well, One day the bottom a-go drop out "

"I mean it when I analyze the stench

To me it makes a lot of sense"

"Troddin' through the land, wo-ho-ooh. Said he wanna ran and then you wanna hand. Troddin' through the land"

"How the dreadlock rasta was the buffalo soldier . And he was taken from Africa, brought to America . Fighting on arrival, fighting for survival"

"Stay close to me . Don't let me be alone . It's tearin' apart . My blue, blue heart"

"Keep your culture : Don't be afraid of the vulture! Grow your dreadlock: Don't be afraid of the wolf-pack!"

"Your kind of loving like a blessing from above . Red red wine I love you right from the start . Right from the start with all of my heart"

enough enough all the pride with shine . rise and rise the darkness of all . enough enough no more lies in the sky . breath deeply in the world of joy

"wonderful world . beautiful people" -Desmond Decker .

Have you ever thought about thirsty, for instance? thirsty is a surprisingly

a powerful act just because u read the word "thirsty" in the previous two

sentences - and the two additional "thirsty" in this sentences - a good

number of a few of u will probably thirsty within the next few minutes .

even as i'm writing this, i feel thirsty twice . if u reading this in a

public place, and u say "thirsty", chances are that good proportion of

everyone who hear u said "thirsty" is feel thirsty too, and a good

proportion of the people who hearing the people who heard u said "thirsty"

are now feel thirsty as well, and on and on in an ever-widening thirsty

circle .

what if we changed the word "thirsty" with sex or death or something else that may be crucial to the world ? now we can see the effect of text content to others if someone mislead the advantage of their minds, words, and knowledges . and there dear my friends, is the theory of " The Law Of Few " .