eye NEED aqualungs army....

today is....  september fifteenth....

today....  eye need....  aqualung....  and....  his army....  

the sun is streaking cold....  an old man wandering lonely....  taking time....  the only way he knows.....

leg hurting bad....  as he bends to pick a dog-end....   he goes down to the bog and warms his feet....

feeling alone....  the army is up the road....  salvation a la mode and a cup of tea....

eye need decembers foggy freeze....  eye need the ice that clings on my bears....  sreaming agony....

eye need to snatch my rattling last breaths....  with deep sea diver sounds....  

and....  the flowers bloom like madness in the spring....

eye need to spit out the pieces of my broken luck....  

eye need aqualungs army to join the fight today....