Not taking applications 

You know when you know ;

what you know, you know.

Its how the story goes

into the darkness, in between the lines.

With a tripped out mind, there will be no control

Don't look below when  you 're way to high

Cross the boundaries, watch the tables turn

its the bumpy road and the fucked up ride

you'll lose your mind, and all your senses

 friends that come with an application,sign their names under false pretenses

You know , you know.

 

Arm swingers,lighter holders,and those standing on corners holding signs.
Some dance around like no others,While the hard workers spoil their lovers;
   And the wind still blows outside.
Dare devils,and risk takers meet up with the mind blowers;
   While the innocent watch with eyes open wide.
Takers stalk the givers,while  rich ones get hookers &           the poor pay to get inside.
Buyers and sellers expect the chance to be money makers;

While the secret holders are learning to fly.
Hope givers and believers search for all answers,Chasing clouds ,and dive into the unknown  proudly with open minds.
The lucky and the strong don't care who wrote what song, addicts' love poets;

    And wise men use others to mow their lawn.
Teachers, beggars,and chain smokers, take the back roads;
    While the caretakers and mothers discover the truth of what's really going on.
Then there are the ones taking the pathways all others felt they didn't belong.
If you're in the dark when the lights are on,just follow me into the shadows, I have matches,a drink,a smoke,and a song.

by

 jennz k. simmons

I am the Pheonix,
 in memory of  my good friend Darryl Hill,
 R.D.D, Raw Dog Darryl 

I Am The Pheonix ,
My Ass Is On Fire
 And I Don't  Have No Love For Nobody.
I Am  The Harvest  Of Broken Love,
 And  Broken Dreams.
When You Drop Something
,And It Breaks
 I'm The Asshole Who Will Be There To Say
" You Stupid Fuck Look What You Did!"