i walked away, i shut the door, i lit a match and let it
drop, i burnt my bridges and the world opened and swallowed me up. I took acid in the morning to learn how to
see the light again, it took me by the hand and together we walked in the mist
down to the sand. kind men lit my fags against the gloam and we all sipped
whiskey. i lit a match i lit some fags i
flicked them off and burned my bridges.
i walked away and to the pier i met an old friend i scored some gear we
smoked it on the ferris wheel at luna park as the dark lifted he tried to kiss
me. the grass was green and good and i
knew i shouldn’t have a minute given over to the candy man and that i had to
get away. i jumped the wheel, i tipped a wave, i walked away i burned my
bridges. at the palais it is end of day and I score some e because i can see
but needs learn to love. i am beautiful
i am god the light is in my fingers red
and green. my feet are beat my hair is air i am tree i am love i am everywhwere
iam tree i am love i am everywhere. then people look ugly again and i leave .i
still hold a basss up my sleeve, i flick it out and light it up, take a toke then burn those bridges. i lick my hand i catch a tram still
skating from the fires.
