as i run out of my supplies of food, music and nicotene . People had in this city have had it planned and were wating for this day. All the glass clad builings suddenly became very interesting to look at.
they fucked up the tata motors building ( and lots of others) near my place.
My freedom is best
Whole country's on house arrest
And everyone's a suspect
You can't feel the flow because you died
Face down on a "suicide"
The muthafucker's on self-destruct
Nobody guardin' your back, it's all a front
Save this! My rage is bliss!
I finally had to subscribe to the aunties food, she checked twice if i were asking only for today
:- one of the boxes had spoilt aloo curry, well i dint understand the business model!!
those ten minutes walking thru the families was hell
kids running all around you
dog tied outside barking at everything that goes by.
three women staring at the guy in the pony (me!) in the torn t-shirt almost human .
adolscent boys, tryin to talk about porn books and other adult-shit , jumping around in their shorts.
and that lady-women doing their night walk early in the evening and and the Grey t-shirt(with blond hair) thought she was gettin attention (well i gave her enough , right?).
and the stone throwing procession to add to all the excitement in to you friendly auntie-uncle-beta neihbourhood.
