if there were any way possible that i could-- take my feelings and spread them across my thoughts-- and take those thoughts and transform them into sentences and-- placed those sentences into-- thoughts of amerikkka everyday.... i might be being sean but until that day i am a man breathing life into things that most people tend to shy away from because life to them has got to be more than-- pain-- and war-- and famine-- and DISgust-- but to me-- it is and mush much more... excuse me destee excuse me y'all excuse me world for not seeing roses-- and cloudless days when i look into the spring tallahassee sky-- eyes see blue-- associating me with water-- associating me with tears-- associating me with unrest-- associating me with where i stand-- snatched from the sky-- back to this world. ****. i'm back here again. ****. i'm back here again... sean.