Night In the 'Qua...

night in the qua shifting through the streets like esau alone...off the train of alienated homogenized man...skateboard punk rockers rolling in the lot...they said their always there...I've never seen them before...I wonder what that means...like Merlin I'm as old as the hills...limousines escorting the power brokers back from their day of slice and dice...the night is magical...the neon light like a holy grail...I make my way through the woods knowing the path...it's where the bones are buried...much like how these people make their money down in sterile canyons of manhattan...