Scott Thomas Lowe POETRY "Waltzing with wallflowers" I don't wanta preach to the converted the perverted the twisted the mass All of them have been deserted by the people who were kissing their ass I'm no longer waltzing with wallflowers the hours are too precious to me all I want now is to be myself to be honest and happy and free I don't want to hear your sad story I don't want to know of your pain all you care about is your image and the bullshit that's clogging your brain I know the world is a whorehouse with madams and hookers and pimps but someone must play the piano for the johns and the tricks and the gimps we're all just cripples and creeps putting makeup over our flaws eating beefsteak and french fries and onions sitting there flapping our jaws our president is a thief and there is no relief for the damage he's going to do I no longer preach to the converted so why am I talking to you Scott Thomas Lowe, Mojave, CA, April 1, 2001 © Copyright 2001, Scott Thomas Lowe.