Given my freedom what shall i place
Upon a blank slate abo' time or space?
Must I yell out that man is a beast?
Or quietly oppose all war and beg peace?
The TV has trained me and you to fixate
A growing government is a rising crime rate
Life is absurd just one 'nap' of the sun
I chose how i lived and now I am done
Farewell to you my friend, lover, or fan
I've shared of myself as best as I can
If i dont see you resting here with me real soon
Join me eternally n' we'll howl at the moon!
Beau Golden
11-1-1991
BEAU GOLDEN
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