Skinny Jean Dreams

the day you

catch me,

wearing

name brands and

skinny jeans

i’ll be smoking

tina

with the

skinny fiends

i’ll be having

silly dreams,

about fame

and C.R.E.A.M.

stuck between,

exhaustion

and the need

to scream

you will 

never catch me

off the rails

or on the 

marked trails

we need 

more successes

and less fails

more trying to live

a life that means

something for

the future beings

part of the tales 

told by the whales
political prisoners 
Fill up the jails