thicker than water

bloody sunday type sh!t, duders-
that's real.
teleport todd's thigh:

mmm-hmmm.
throwback attack to the one-shot spot illustrations
of yesteryears gone-by an' that.
sometimes, the old times are the best times.
y'know,
like playing plaza soccer,
and listening to H20 's sacred heart...
*
'all the times you slipped between the cracks 
disguised as something sacred
never knowing that i wanted to
hold you in my arms, protect you,
never let the world upset you,
i'm handing my life over to you.'
*
c'mon.
besides the very last line,
that whole chorus is dooooope.
remember it?
you should.
i'm on a don't forget your roots weekend, neighbors.
hamden warrior poetry,
in F*ing full effect;
never quiet, never soft.....