crazy little child

crazy little child

never got to see

all the pretty things in life

ahd him put away

and nothing they could say

could ever make the pieces fit

oh well

daddy-o was rich

mama was a bitch

living wasn't easy in between

behind the silent screen

jackson in his teens

was planning his escape

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he was a crazy little child

he rooled inside the playground

and grimy faced

he watched the others cry

winos were his friends

and when he talked to them

they said

jackson