ME Generation;; ON CHEMO;; by kevin d. blanch 11/11/11

It is more than a FEELING I LOOKED UP THIS MORNING and the RED SUN WILL NEVER BE GONE,,,

Talking about Your generation, too bad you all did not die before you got old;;; for your minds your soul, YOU FUCKING ALL SOLD,

Please all die so the YOUTH OF THE WORLD, THE POST IGNORANCE GENERATION HAVE A CHANCE TO GROW OLD.. FOR THE FUTURE OURS YOU SOLD,

You are that fucking COLD Listen to the wind blow, watch the RED sun rise;; Run in the shadows, damn your love, damn your lies.

And if, you don't love me now you will never love me again I can still hear you saying YOU would never break the chain” HONESTLY WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU;;;

I saw red when I opened up the fucking door, like very CHEAP WHORES;;; I WONT STOP THERE;; BECAUSE YOU DON"T FUCKING CARE;;;

AND IF YOU LISTEN VERY HARD, YOUR TELL WAS TOLD,,, BE ME WITH A CENTRAL LINE IN MY Juggler vain a fucking horrible toxic HOLE,

YOUR PATH the baby bombers your fucking PASSION, YOUR FLOWERS, YOUR MOTHER EARTH, THE STORE YOU closed. Forever CLOSED the song bird you KILLED, For YOUR land slide of Greed you brought it all down

THE pacific genocide the mighty blue lady, the feeling I get when I LOOK TO THE WEST,, the voices I hear have no fucking laughter, as the forest echo with nuclear Radiation from your empty soles,

The CRAZY TRAIN YOU WHERE DRIVIN RAN OVER THE SAND PIPER, AND YOU KNOW;;; YOU all KNOW.

But you DON’T FUCKING CARE,, it the air, THE WATER THE AIR YOU REFUSE TO SHARE, and as we wind on down the road there was a story I FUCKING TOLD,,,

And If you listen very hard,, YOU WILL HERE THE WIND BLOW RIGHT throw your empty fucking soles;;;; AND YOU bought A grand stair case, not to Heaven as the real writer Danny California the last Stairway to heaven;;;;

But now a permeant Grand Staircase on earth to a living HELL, CANCER IS HELL, HELL ON EARTH 3 ELEVENS;; kevin

Where do you sleep last night? I sleep in the DEAD FUCKING PINES where the Red sun from fukushima Japan always shines,

FOR TIME AND ALL ETRINTY, THE baby bombers THE GENERATION,

THAT FUCKING Generation that generation, that generation;;;;

TO BAD YOU ALL DID NOT DIE BEFORE YOU GOT OLD;;;;;;;

for your life’s and ours the POST IGNORANCE generation YOU ALL SOLD;;;;; FU FUKTONIUM IN mine his hers for all of time, in your soles,

Your bone marrow, as to bad you did not die before WE THE YOUTH ALL GOT SOLD;;;

I AM TALKING ABOUT YOUR GENERATION;;;

It is more than a FEELING I LOOKED UP THIS MORNING and the RED SUN WILL NEVER BE GONE,,,

So you think you can tell Heaven from HELL

For the future WILL WISH your generation, Talking about Your generation, too bad you all did not die before you got old;;; for your minds your soul, YOU FUCKING ALL SOLD, for future generations will WISH

YOU WERNT FUCKING EVER here;; BORN;;;

kevin D. blanch 11/11/11