[Don Diego]

dumbass

into the drywall  again heavy liqoured fists plunge in again. knuckles before brains even when i dont wanna i dont wanna. how many bad apples does it take to break what its taken so long to make...
Posted by [Don Diego] on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 01:20:00 PST

Atleast This

from mountain tops peer down in canyons run water as old as time. there you were as was i flesh and of blood and mind. blue it is while in our veins red when the world is tuned in. black when it rots ...
Posted by [Don Diego] on Sat, 01 Sep 2007 07:01:00 PST

enchante

incence smoke clouds up my drywalled and plastered room raining reggae  and imaginary landscapes: jungle passages of lush greenery a mist amongst you and me the buzzing, chirping, whist...
Posted by [Don Diego] on Sat, 25 Aug 2007 09:16:00 PST

Steel Cages

steel cages hurt the flesh of the captive leave bruises on his skin leave bruises on his mind steel cages capture dreams and all that couldve been. steel cages hurt the bones of the captive his very c...
Posted by [Don Diego] on Mon, 20 Aug 2007 08:14:00 PST

working class

working class dissolving im a worker in a world split in two. what my hands achieve aint building nothing free but aint a budget plan thats been including me.  ...
Posted by [Don Diego] on Mon, 13 Aug 2007 11:32:00 PST

Slow Voice

slow voice inside says im trying to destroy this: lightly pounding headache of a conscience& See me drinking, cornered Your eyes paint a picture Im on the floor slurring Out our future& * Bouncing of...
Posted by [Don Diego] on Fri, 03 Aug 2007 11:01:00 PST

Performance of the Weak

im building gaps in my memory to justify the absence of regret or remorse. im running out of excuses my deviations been so fruitless. It fades away like a final scene no credits to roll out ...
Posted by [Don Diego] on Mon, 23 Jul 2007 10:34:00 PST

In a Poisoned Land

in a poisoned land aint a man who could understand no word of truth. a woman took my hand took my hand, took my hand. by the sea side, on the sand. we listened to the sunset a hertbeat of drum and dan...
Posted by [Don Diego] on Tue, 17 Jul 2007 10:25:00 PST

back alley lover

stick the pistol in his face pull the trigger take the money and run. he gave you what you wanted what you needed, but his time is done. kept you well kept you paid but he crossed the line oh hell....
Posted by [Don Diego] on Mon, 16 Jul 2007 09:53:00 PST

belong

i was tweaking by myself one night staring out feeling doomed NoHo looked like prison from that dirty room. that dont mean ill hang around had to get my guts outta town. i was drinkin on the roof...
Posted by [Don Diego] on Tue, 26 Jun 2007 10:17:00 PST