Under the starless L.A. sky
Its all hear, every moment, held in every breath. It gives
me the heebe jeebeys just to think of the idea of ALL NOW.
Forever is so real right now, and then I cvan step out of
that gear, and back into the world of... wait...no I cant
it still hear this reality of all of this is hear now in
me. All the death and life and hate and even love, or
atleast a close aproximation of it represented in me by a
physical lust that fills her full to the point of screaming
and all I hear is ALL NOW. I stand with all my defects, all
my self taught actions based on fear and am ready to be
free of them all, just to let them go.