neighborhood MercynRe dark, moldy, abandoned, used, abused, shattered, criminal, morbid. you can never see the stars, and there's not much joy here - so much apathy, so much anger. at least anger is an emotion. 020227 ... freakizh the country next door is too noisy and rich. 020512 ... crimson Sometimes I hung around with the kids in my neighborhood, smoking and eating suckers, wandering the streets or woods. We went to playgrounds; swinging, we were all laughs and chatter, all silent smiles and stares. Moving from house to house, we would whisper and sleep to music. Yes, I remember. It was so laid back. 030915 ... crimson **** Sometimes I hung around with the kids in my neighborhood, smoking and eating suckers, wandering the streets or woods. On swings and sand of familiar playgrounds we were all laughs and chatter, silent smiles and stares. We were an inconsequential army of hungry children, moving from house to house, we whispered and slept to music. 030920 what's it to you? who go blather from