TuckerA Poem by Abdul Batin Osman Bey inspired about Truck Driving Drifting Are you floating into the sunset of your mind? Cramping Sitting on your throne passing the world Porcelain castle Yellow mate and tooth decay Are you aware? No No Yea Yea Cosmic lands are not that far The spirit is always near It’s all a state of being Can you tell me why you don’t cry? What will happen ounce we die? Acceptance is easy for you Paper clips in your hair Solar eclipse Stupid me Stupid you When will you return to us? In a distant time Nothing matters Nothing is real Fractured minds don’t understand Their eyes get in the way Too many Monroe’s and Brando’s Money clogs the arteries to the soul Yea Yea No No Cosmic lands are not that far Just let go of the illusions Then you will see behind the curtain Are you ready to see the wizard? Drift to the sunset of your mind © 2012 Abdul Batin Osman BeyAuthor's Note
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Abdul Batin Osman BeyCambridge, MAAboutIt is said that if Johnny Thunders and Janis Joplin were to have a child then have him to be raised by the unwanted aspects of Society while having him schooled in Timbuktu that person would be me. I.. more..Writing
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