A Grown Man Has Wet Dreams

I choose to live and
to Grow, take and give and
to Move, learn and love and
to Cry, kill and die and to Be paranoid and to

Lie, hate and fear and
to Do What it Takes to move through.
I choose to live and to
Lie, kill and give and
to Die, learn and love and to
Do What it Takes to step through.

If love and hate are two sides of a coin, love should be a sphere in which both penetrate no sharp or dangerous edges. Yo
going sigue sobre a disk de hierro que se Acaba de enmohecer.