Corvallis desolation

There is a kind funk to this place laying the smells of morbidity in its wake young drifters and shifty game players given up by themselves or others injected arms and pills popped wondering why they do what they are doing yet they are lost watching the river go by as hours tick tick tick away in corvallis desolation they sit waiting for the day that will never come.  higher education is a frenzy fad that makes others get the notion of empowerment to memorize so much useless facts must be an achievement to many and they pop up like dandelions stealing the town gentricfication to remove the poor the restless and the bored in corvallis desolation restaurants line the streets and factories surround this place where pretty girls only come to prey on for their own independence sex craved lunatics with siren voices calling me into crash onto shore for their play in corvallis desolation i move away today and start a new along adventure way