Ode to Bush

Sixteen Stone.

a weight, or a promise?
perpetual, lyrical, acid trip
keep my car running.

inspire my mother
and find that assshole brother...

i just want them to see it once my way,
unknown eyes produce real lies.

take this as you leave it
in your quest to find that demi-god.

sometimes the reddest lemon can produce the best bees.

you can always call me when you're down.