I'll Hang From Your Cross No More

I was born wanting
yearning
i was born wanting yearning AND!!  FUUUUUCK!
come on there is more to this right?
the basement
that smelly musty rot
spurts of sunlight  of sunlight of sunlight
then dark
dark and a.m. radio
out there
where people lived
Dan Fogelberg making a song fall like rain
a fantasy world made up of a zenith black and white
dirt and filth
black eyes and parasites
the smell of piss
as i climb
climb


climb
rising to heaven to find
scorn

I'll Hang From Your Cross No More