Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
Starving
My hunger
Is not one in which good can satisfy,
It is my culture that I crave.
I’m not quite full but
I’m still severely starving.
My insatiable desire
To soak up every imaginable
Iota of my culture
Has left me with
A heart full of understanding
But a mind full of migraine.
July 9, 2004
Suge
Is not one in which good can satisfy,
It is my culture that I crave.
I’m not quite full but
I’m still severely starving.
My insatiable desire
To soak up every imaginable
Iota of my culture
Has left me with
A heart full of understanding
But a mind full of migraine.
July 9, 2004
Suge
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