my thoughts

my path has always been as i scared my skin i placed myself to judgement
for what can the judgment mean when to jude is tae be week and weak
mind growth tae the pain no life no worse than any at the time
streets monks wine square sausage irn bru a friday night in sight
levi on the 501 stone wash red tag tae the belt the weapon
glass bottle the brew under arm as the belt sits N.E.D
walk the unsighted boundary tae where tae walk in

[my words lee smillie]

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