All seemed so innocent
When I was just a pup
While I was watching cartoons
The world around me, blew up
We had Kennedy, Marylyn, Vietnam and Manson
And lies about Patty Hearst's ransom
Lets not forget kings assasination
There will never be justification
And then came Black September
Another chapter to remember
I was bottled up and concealed
During this period, which revealed
That it was a time of beauty
With a margin line so thin
It was a time of Innocence
A time of sin.
C.Vergara
08.28.2006
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