I,   Degenerate.

This is the first poem I actually considered myself CREDIBLE as a genuine writer by nature and not byself appointment. I was a 15 year old punk rocker in the L. A. Suburbs

I,    DEGENERATE

I GO TO THE EDGE AND STAY
IT'S WHERE I SPEND MY TIME
TOUCH TOMORROW
NOT TOO LATE NOW
HERE. NOW THAT I'VE LOST MY MIND
I TASTE BLOOD,  RICH RED BLOOD
AND I WALK MY BACKWARD WAY
I ERODE
I EXPLODE
I,    DEGENERATE..