............................................................................ ......::::..|...###.....###...###...###.....#######.....###......;;;;....... .....::::..-*-...###.....###..%##....###.....##..%##.....###....;;;;;;...... ....::::....|...##.##....#####%##...##.##....##...%##...##.##..;;;;;;;;..... .....::::......#######...##.#####..#######...##...%##..#######..;;;;;;...... ......::::....###...###..##...###.###...###..##..%##..###...###..;;####..... .............###.....######...%#####.....###############.....###..###.##.... *****###****###***********************************************###**#**##**** ## ## ### I S S U E # 0 8 1 0 6 - 2 3 - 0 0 ### #### ### # ### ####### #### ### Untitled ### ####### by Big Daddy Bill #### The acid that's been sitting has eaten through. I expected it to, just not so soon. I feel enlightenment with these little red worlds, each one contributing to a universal scale. If I'm the one that questions the conviction, that makes you the one that puts me in this prison. I can't help but blame myself, if I was the one to ask for the experience. I can sense your discouragment and your wonder at how I can seek out this poison how can I scream these words Everything is numb when I'm flying with birds I put my hero into a song And I heard the soft melodies echoing the other time that felt so wrong The details are secondary It's whats on the list that counts and with the peaks and the valleys I have hope in that nothing will save me We'll all skim by on what we know and save the rest for later When time is time again and I'm not just wasting it **************************************************************************** # (c)2000 aNAda e'zine aNAda081 .*. by Big Daddy Bill # ............................................................................