Monday, August 09, 2004

1272

Breathing white fire!
The music starts and I am
Running down the stairs,
Minkiewicz has no shadow

Because it's noon
And he is ice

Take the meaning out of the meany
The base from the baseball
And the letter from the law

And what do you have?
The bright light of being
Sending its soldiers in

Don't ask me what those are
Yo no soy el army