57th childhood

57th childhood

by dan ankers

This is me.

Taking things seriously, for once, because I want to do things MY WAY. I Started feeling silly out of remorse.

My way as we exit the highway

briefly shows you how wonderful you can be

just trust me

it’s okay

Name’s Rusty

and so we were powering along

acquiring many new friends

but that’s not the end of this tale

No one here knows anything at all

We’re just brains, Stewing in the air

ALERT

and

searching for some clarity

oh what an elemental rarity!

Between us lies distant

Yet reminiscent patterns of almost  computer like

despairity

we act talk and think

take a drink

from the fountain of

profanity

and now it seems you want a fantasy?

Well, I can see that you and me are gonna have a lot in common

I  come from sWanKy London

via NeW JeRseY

to see and be with you

but let’s GET REAL

Cause it’s the real Deal

Out HERE

Where you can moooove

and the fog parts for you even once in awhile

Just stay with us

and you will live in

STYLE