"Street lamp wilting to life’s poetic tragedy
Green grass dying from concrete repression"

"Shaving rough burns into my rugged skin"

i dont think hes talkin about shaving but
life and general how its rough among us..

"Dust settling into red mist of fiery coldness
Evil breeds benighted masses in jubilation"

what i should be part of..you know what i mean man

Poetrys in me but I feel obligaded and
my girl knows that.this is good..peace