Up in the sky so fly. There goes the swing. Ride. Nobody saw this maverlous likes of it. It emerges comfatable at first then thorny at last. Most has gone bleeding. Some to ashes with it same as the dust being swiped away. Yes it does. It has in numerous ocassions. Dropped off.

Unexpectedly. down it goes again with this excitement that blinds the spot. Death. Dreams being kept far from reach. It does take away one’s time, that never comes back only death will If not falling or hurt.

Well by the look of it. The ride brings wonders, entertains the passanger as it feels. Mindless of the ground when this big tree comes down. Falls. Dreams and visions has faded away. Tears follows with hearts broken. Family lost one of their own to this ride that’s too short but long enough to suffocate . You won’t succeed with the speed till you get off the wheel while you can.

Swings to Death Continues with heavy blows. Not forgetting the cheering swing riders with hands so dark and rough you would bet, Coals were being dugged at sometime to time, On top of ones head giving him or her the voices and the motivations we all need to go for it, hit. with a push at the back. A hand that helps to dig holes of sorrows. Would you believe no body cares where it all leads. On my mind goes the conversation ” come swing with use. Again and again ” while addiction and this longing goes on slowly and slowly. Posinously.

Swings to death swing’s with one happily. Gives somebody the pleasure from the begining untill one can’t live with out.

Drugs. Come lets rowl up, this trip again one more time before sleep calls ahead. we’ve done it before. It has been a pleasant approach to this wonder land that druggies head to but never reach. Mostly death or mind shift appears just right ontime after the wheel, circle has left. Goes as they known for coming and going.

Come clean, down from this ride Randy when it hits the ground again come off. Leave it all alone. This journey is no journey to harmony with milk and honey. IT LEADS, RIDES. HIGH. AWAY FROM THE UNIVERSE BUT FLOWS, SWINGS TO DEATH. KILL’S. NOW STOP. GET OFF AND REFUSE THIS LIFESTYLE OF SMUGGLES AND TREATS. BREAK IT OFF. RUN OOOOOUUUT. WARNS THE GUILTY SERVANT. THEN GOT BACK TO THE CHORES. HE CARES. HE DOES HE REALLY LOVES.

DONE!!