Oil remove
Shred tear
Radiation vapor air
It's the fear
So unclear
Man in motion
Going nowhere
In our homes
Stuck in the face
Spread the dirt to populace
Yellow journal yellow journal
Set the pace feel the rage
Manifestations of a sort
So insidious off the point
Simple solution
Never confusion
Sport a gun kill a cop
Crazy world of weary thought
So receive me had enough
Lock me up

one of my favourite things about living in my area is the variety of food. all with in walking distance we have east and west indian food, pakistani food, chinese food, korean food, pho viet, thai, Ethiopia food, there is a colombian restaurant down stairs from me there is also italian and sushi, russian and polish food. actually, this is probably the best thing about living in this area.

Fairest Cordelia, that art most rich, being poor;
Most choice, forsaken; and most lov'd, despis'd!
Thee and thy virtues here I seize upon.
Be it lawful I take up what's cast away.
Gods, gods! 'tis strange that from their cold'st neglect
My love should kindle to inflam'd respect.
Thy dow'rless daughter, Queen, thrown to my chance,
Is queen of us, of ours, and our fair France.
Not all the dukes in wat'rish Burgundy
Can buy this unpriz'd precious maid of me.
Bid them farewell, Cordelia, though unkind.
Thou losest here, a better where to find.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qoethxOp5Kg he is a famous Kazak

I live in canada, i love it here, i know I'm lucky to live here, so i hope the following statement doesn't make me sound petty. As a Canadian i have no culture, Canada has no culture. Everyone else is a American, A Brit, or an Africian, i am a canadian, a mutt, i have an irish name, but i cannot call myself irish. my grandfather was Ukrainian, i cannot call my self Ukrainian. Canadians lack what everyone else has, an identity. Canadian art is shallow, Canada offers nothing to its artists, as a successful artist you become someone else.