Vex Fest is an Biannual one day arts and music festival that celebrates all things creative. It connects artist, musicians, and vendors all in one place. We do Vex Fest because we love our community, we do it because all age shows are important, we do it because we love art and those who make it. Vex Fest is run by the community for the community. It originally started as a house show and grew into what it is today. We hope that Vex Fest will continue to grow or at least inspire others to make art, music, and give back to the community.
All images were taken by Hannah Smith and Andrew Mendez
Words about personal mixtures of depression, anxiety, loss, and heartbreak.
"My eyes want to focus on the lights of a late night stage, yet its too blinding for someone who's barely learning how to see again
My mind drifts into a video playlist titled "scenarios that possibly won't happen but that feel like they would so it affects your heartbeat none the less"
Imagination is a walk in the park and then a fall down your stairs, maybe both at the same time
Good, bad, good, bad, maybe neither? Maybe both? Depending, right?
Walk past someone you used to know, how does it feel?
Walk past someone you barely know, does it feel different?
Stand by them, talk to them, cry over them, admire them, walk away from them, breathe alone, wishing wellness for everyone, almost forgetting to wish wellness for yourself, wish wellness for yourself, catch yourself, dance, breathe, cough, take a break, not too many breaks, drink a beer, share a beer, love your friends, miss your friends, miss your friends a lot, draw your friends, draw anything, paint and draw a shit load, hold the person you love, hold their hand, they might need it today, dream, please dream some more, sleep and wake up, know when to let go, know when to hold on, know to know what is more healthy emotionally for you, be sad, be happy, be angry, be calm, thank you, I appreciate and regret sometimes but, I love you, I love you, I love you. Vent to me, vent to me, I am here.
I want to get close yet I might be used to stepping away at the thought of my trys. I want to smile and cry and eat a bagel all in that order, I would like to drive with friends and take them aquaducts and sometimes I will get anxious but thats okay, because it happens and I'm not alone.
Sometimes I want to be alone but sometimes become afraid to show that I want to be alone!
I do not want to care but I do, so is this statement really true?
I want to help myself and help others and believe that it is possible to help others while being unable to help yourself, so is it possible, maybe help yourself for now? How do you live, how do you routine on a daily basis? Do you smile at your reflection in the morning? Encouraging and inspiring and breaking down and moments of despair, all needed, to live, to love, to touch, fingertips are sensitive? Our skin is sensitive, in our own ways, for our own reasons, does a memory come to mind? Maybe distant, maybe recent? A few minutes ago, a few years ago? Perhaps with someone, perhaps alone?
Memories, you miss them, you feel them, you dread them, you accept them, acknowledge them. At the moment, maybe it was hard? Maybe it wasn't? Depending, right? That's okay, you'll be okay.
You'll be okay, you'll be okay, okay? Hold your hand, right now, if you want, touch your cheek, walk it off, walk what off? I dunno, anything, everything? You're okay, you'll be okay."
I was raised in a religious household, where a majority of Chicanxs like myself, were raised on the doctrine of La Virgin De Guadalupe. La Virgin had already made us aware that we must become this “pure” and “innocent” woman to gain a husband. These were the kind of standards that Chicanas/Latinas had at such a young age. Where our religious parents told us that we must not become sexual beings because of “La Virgin” and “Jesus Chirsto”. That we must be as pure as possible if we wanted a husband.
When I was 14, my mother smacked the tampon box out of my hands at the grocery store and told me, “Whores use tampons.” Even though I told her I needed tampons so that I could be comfortable while I was dancing for my high school’s dance team. (Dancing with a pad is really uncomfortable, 0/10 would not recommend). I never really knew why my parents wanted me to hold on to being this “pure” woman? Was my own existence as a Chicanx just for the consumption of someone that would take away my “purity”?
For many years I struggled with sexuality in regards of how I looked, romantically, and in relationships. I lost my virginity to an abusive ex boyfriend and he told me that I ‘looked so gross while we did it’. He made me cry and hate my body even more. I felt truly impure when anyone would look at me. I felt like a disappointment. I went through a lot of weight gain when I first started Prozac in high school. This boyfriend didn’t last long, but the damage was already done.
When I graduated high school it was a chance for me to start fresh and have a brand new outlook on things. I dropped that stupid ex of mine once he left for art school and I went to college in the San Fernando Valley. When I realize that the Valley was hot as balls until November, I had to update my wardrobe to shorts, skirts, and dresses. For the first time in a very long time, I felt okay with myself in regards on how I looked. I no longer felt impure when I showed my skin.
Within the first couple of months living in the Valley I got asked out on a date and we actually had sex a couple of dates later. I hated it because the dude would never focus on me, he only focused on his own self-pleasure. I realized at that point I didn’t want to be seen as an object. I didn’t want to be seen as an object of a gross fetish, because I’m a so-called “spicy Latina”, “BBW”, or “I needed to get laid”. I wanted to be a sexual being for myself. I wanted to be more positive about my body for once.
I wore crop tops, bralettes, lace lingerie, and short dresses for myself. I felt empowered doing that. Having boys looking at me in disgust (and even my own mother) made me want to just embrace my fat ass self even more. I decided to start having cute pep talks once in a while when I would be showering.
In regards of my body sexually, I’m gaining more confidence slowly in my nude self. It’s gonna take a good while for me to have 100% full confidence of my fat body. I feel fine on how I look, I feel fine in the way I present myself sexually. I realize at the end of the day: No soy santa y no soy puta. (I’m not a saint, I’m not a whore) I’m just being myself.
-Joss from Xicanx Crybaby <3
Thrill Touch continues to produce music that is original and trendless in a town that was very much only for the hardcore and ska scene. To explain why we at Vex undoubtedly enjoy Thrill Touch from the guitar riffs to the album artwork to the performances the band members put on for us, would be difficult for me to cover all in this one article, but we’re going to try.
First let me introduce them to you; Bianca (Bee) Ascencio on drums, the only girl in the group who keeps you on your feet during a performance as she quickly throws her percussion mallets into the air and switches them for drumsticks in the course of a half-second, Michael Gross doing vocals and guitar all while delivering the songs very theatrically with one hand to the sky – sometimes his whole body vibrating with the music, and Jake Irvin playing the bass while bowing his head, occasionally exchanging instruments, (I’ve honestly never seen multitasking look so easy) as he rhythmically jams out to the art him and his friends have created. They also include the keys and the glockenspiel, and I’ve seen them all take a go at these instruments. I think my favorite part of their shows is seeing them interact with each other, the chemistry they all share is undeniably charming and genuine. Thrill Touch hits a sweet spot of feminine and masculine energy without even trying to do so.
Their music fits no genre except maybe ‘alternative rock’, but only by the exact definition. They have an edgier and unique sound than most music today without being completely unusual. They’re eccentric in the best way possible. In 2014 they came out with the album ‘Thrill Touch’ with eight original songs. I could sit here and explain to you why each song individually is a piece of art, but that would consist of eight long paragraphs of me breaking down and dissecting them and saying things like why it was genius for them to bounce between borderline harsh noise with drum and guitar in the back to a calmer jazzier beat in track 6 ‘Harshness of the Sun’. So instead the standout tracks where ‘Freeway Overpass’, ‘Dancer for the Prey’, and ‘Trauma’ in that order. Trauma would have definitely been at the top spot in this album if it was longer and had lyrics.
In February this year they came out with an EP that left us all wide eyed and wanting more. They completely delivered a whole other gift with My God Is Nothing To Run Away From with three amazing songs. Everything enhanced in this record, the sound, the vocals, and even their album artwork, which resembled 1950’s advertisement with a twist. We are so excited to see what the future has in store for them. ‘Right’ and ‘Freeway Overpass’ now share the spot of being my second favorite Thrill Touch song and of course ‘Trauma ll’ is my absolute favorite song, the first time hearing it literally gave me chills and I might have cried if I wasn’t sitting in a Denny’s parking lot. Later I discovered that it was written for their beloved friend John.
Thrill Touch is the product of three friends who are extremely talented as they are ambitious, that love each other, art, and music. They themselves and the music they produce is unlike anything else. We got to sit down with the three of them and ask about their journey and what’s next for them as a group.
How did the current lineup of Thrill Touch come to be?
“There was a show my friend Brian Santizo was putting on, it was Festizo 2011 …” Michael starts, “And he needed bands, so he told me to put together a band … so I got together a band. I put out a Facebook status … I got Kevin Miller and his friend Tabitha Misso …. Bee responded. I had initially thought of asking her … I’m glad she responded to the status.” “It was like a craigslist advertisement,” Bee laughs. Tabitha Misso ended up not working out as a bassist, however the band continued with two guitarist (Michael and Kevin) and a drummer (Bee). Michael doesn’t recall at what point they decided that they really did need a basisst, “… once Jake came on it was pretty magical.” The band sent Jake really bad recordings they had done with a label called ‘Turbo Chicken’. After, Jake had fully written bass lines for each of the songs for their first practice together. “I wanted to be ready!” Jake smiles. Michael notes that it showed him that Jake was not only excited to join, but also serious about being part of the band. “Was that the practice were we all wore pajamas?” Bee thinks back. “Yeah it was pajama jam!” Jake chimes. They recall the funny story about Jake being hesitant to wear pajamas to his first Thrill Touch practice in fear of being hazed. Eventually Kevin Miller also stopped playing in Thrill Touch, and then there were three.
How would you say that your sound is evolving?
“Well,” Jake starts in, “It’s really nice just to have us three.” They agree that it’s easier to concentrate on what they’re good at and what they need to fill in. With just three people they have an easier time deciding which direction the song will take. “Our sound evolving is really based on just deciding that three people is enough … because then you don’t have all the colors of the rainbow you have to work with.” Michael mentions how they’ve only been back together making music for about a year, so the question is still a little vague to them. “We don’t restrict ourselves,” Bee says, “And we’re not afraid to explore sounds.” They agree that their sound has a lot to do with trusting each other. They mention one way they began exploring is that they’re dropping their usual instruments for others they don’t normally play.
If 2011 TT met 2017 TT would they get along?
“I think I wouldn’t like me,” Michael laughs a little, “But that’s personal.” Bee thinks that they’d get along, “We still play songs from 2011 … we still listen to the same type of music.”
“I think if we saw them we’d be like ‘aw they’re cute’,” Jake says.
And if they had their younger perspective meeting the present them? “I’d be like ‘ANOTHER GIRL DRUMMER?!’” Bee says. Jake says that he’d be impressed with how loud only three people could be. Michael says that he probably would have thought that his lyrics were corny, but that he might always think his lyrics are corny.
What is each of your favorite songs off of the new EP and why?
Quickly Bee and Jake agree on ‘On a Boat to carry us Home’. Michael says his is ‘Right’. Jake and Bee like ‘On a Boat to carry us Home’ because of the upbeat energy of the song. Michael shares that he believes ‘Right’ carries the same energy, but a little more subtly. He talks about Jake’s bass playing in the song and how he managed to squeeze in every subtle change of notes while playing.
Which songs are your favorite songs to perform and why?
“It always changes for me,” Jake says. He mentions that he liked playing ‘Oscillations’ when he came back from New York. He explains that it has a lot to do with the memories the songs bring him like writing his bass lines with Michael. “A lot of nostalgia is involved,” Jake says, “But it changes … there are other songs that I like playing more now.” “I can give a definite answer,” Michael says, “…it’s ‘Right’.” He explains how the guitar can be heavy – metaphorically! He says that he never thought the guitar was that interesting and that he never had the intent of playing the guitar. So with ‘Right’ he can interact more with the crowd and he enjoys playing the keyboard. “…my musicality isn’t in an instrument,” Michael says. Bee without hesitation answers, ’Harshness of the Sun’, and Jake agrees. She explains how her way of playing the drums was one way before that song and how that song challenged her to play five different ways. “I felt like at that moment I was like ‘this is how I’m going to drum for now on and forever,” she smiles, “… no matter what I write it has to be as dynamic and different as I did for ‘Harshness’.”
Trauma l and ll are both written for your friend John, do you guys have any other songs that are written for or about friends?
Michael explains that no songs are directly written for anyone in My God Is Nothing To Run Away From, but that in the past he has written songs for his best friend Carlos. He said that he wanted to express a lot of tender feelings he had for him and a lot of anger at points. ‘Oscillations’ was written for him and the difficulties he and Michael went through because of a boyfriend Carlos was dating at the time. “It goes ‘Been here so long, pardon my intrusion’ – it’s sort of a sarcastic song …” Michael starts explaining the lyrics, “ … when you’re friends with someone and they find someone in their life to sort of …not replace you, but to get the sort of thing that they’re not getting from you it’s kind of a big deal, you know?” He explains that as young people it’s something we have to deal with; people finding other things in people that they can’t get from you. “It sounds like I’m in love with guy, but I am,” Michael laughs. The remainder of the songs he says are just general observations of people and society.
Can you walk us through a typical Thrill Touch practice?
“Lotta smoke breaks,” Jake laughs. “Show up to my house,” Bee says, “Hug and kiss each other.” “That takes twenty minutes,” Michael adds. “I usually show them stuff, like if I cleaned the garage I’m like ‘Look at this clean garage, guys!’ … and then we’re like ‘Do we want to eat first and then set up or set up first and then eat?’ And then we’re like ‘We should set up first.” “And then we grudgingly set up,” Jake says, “… and then we’re like ‘good job guys’.” “Taco Bell break!” Bee sings. “If Taco Bell wants to sponsor us now is the time,” Jake says. And then they jam for SEVEN HOURS – with small smoke breaks in between. They will practice a certain part of a song for twenty minutes, the entire band claiming that their phones are filled with loop recordings. “A lot of times those parts will just end up being a small part of the song,” Michael says.
Do you see touring in the near future?
“I want to,” Jake says with stars in his eyes. Michael with the same starry eyes, “I want to, too…. But honestly probably not.” They agree that touring won’t be happening anytime soon, but that they will eventually. They talk about how they have a lot going on, but then Michael says, “Well maybe we can just pile it on a weekend.” “Maybe next summer,” Bee says. She explains how time and funds are just not on their side.
You have been described as beautifully orchestrated chaos, would you say that’s true?
They all become joyfully confused and demand to know who said that. “That’s such a nice compliment,” Jake says. “That’s awesome,” Bee agrees. “That’s a wonderful, wonderful thing to say,” Michael smiles. Bee explains how it is a compliment because she’s always being described as a heavy drummer though she doesn’t listen to heavy music herself. In her heart and in her mind she feels as though her music is chaos.
If TT could jam with any musician alive or dead who would it be?
“Oh Jesus,” Michael thinks. “That’s really hard because all my favorite musicians are alive,” Jake feels bad because he wouldn’t want to pass up working with someone who’s dead. “Jam as in just like jam practice or can we make a song with them? Because jamming and making a song is different,” Bee says, "I ain’t trying to jam with you, I want to make a song with you. Like why are we just going to fuck around playing? No, let’s make a song.” “If I had to say anyone right now I’d say David Byrne,” Jake says. “Is it weird that Kim Deal popped in my head?” Bee asks. Michael worries about vibing well with the musician so he finally picks Beethoven. “So he couldn’t hear me,” Michael says.
Word on the street is that you guys did a Modest Mouse cover, do you guys see any more covers in the future?
“Yeah,” Bee starts, “But we’d make it our own.” “It would sound like Thrill Touch,” Jake says. They have mixed emotions about covers. They love them, but they can be annoying. They recall the days they use to play the Modest Mouse cover and how people use to ask for that song all the time. “I think – right now - we’re focusing on making new music,” Bee says. Michael agrees with Bee and says they’d pick a song that would fit with their future sets. “I’m totally up for covering Beyoncé!” Bee says.
I’ve noticed at shows that a few members of the audience will get a little weird towards Bee, how do you all handle this? Have any of the other members in the band experienced weird or unwanted behavior from audience members?
“When I’m up there and I hear drunk guys…” Bee pauses a little and Jake finishes, “Cat callin’.” “Yeah I just ignore them,” she says. She’s done things as simple as waving at boys while she’s performing and they’ve freaked out. Michael recalls how inconsiderate one man was being by yelling at Bee that she was ‘hot’ and how he made her extremely uncomfortable and he ruined a video recording that was being shot of them. “It’s so frustrating … why do we have to be like that? We’re going to start dealing with it in a more direct way,” Michael says, “Usually we just keep an eye out.” He talks about a time when ‘The Gay Boys’, a band from Arizona, Jake, and himself gathered around Bee because a man in a cowboy hat was being sketchy around her. “…it’s understanding that having a girl in our band is going to come with some baggage,” Michael says. “From other people,” Jake says and Michael nods in agreement, “Yeah from other people that’s really wrong.” Jake mentions how in the past he’ll stand in front of Bee so the men making her uncomfortable don’t have a direct view of her and Bee agrees that that has made her feel more comfortable. Both boys answer that they’ve never experienced that themselves.
“I love these guys … I think they’re quite literally the best group of artist that I’ve had the pleasure of working with,” Michael says, “and being friends with.” Bee and Jake ‘awe’. “Then write that we made out for thirty minutes,” Jake tells me.
I never thought of myself as an emotional person, I can count on one hand that amount of times I’ve cried in a year, I usually don’t take most relationships seriously unless they hit a certain mark but rarely do they, and being around really emotional people usually makes me feel like I’m breaking out in hives. But for some reason this mystical creature came into my life and all logical thought went completely out the window. Behavior that I would usually see as red flags suddenly became acceptable, I found myself making lists of excuses for him when he would cancel on me last minute. For example one time he left me in a Del Taco parking lot at 1 a.m even though he told me he was on his way (I will probably be forever angry at that one.) He did real douche-bag things like ignoring my texts for a whole weekend but posting on social media, just to show me he’s out drinking with his buds. Keeping me very close, bringing me over to hang with his friends and family but any conversation that was deeper than surface level stuff made him freeze up cold. I realized too late that this man, whose name I was one step away from doodling on the cover of my non existent notebook, wasn’t in love with me. The whole ordeal left me confused, we had exchanged I love you’s and I hadn’t told someone that who wasn’t in my immediate family in years. I realized that I had missed all of the signs and not just the hidden signs but the signs that he was deliberately throwing my way but kept me around because he probably found it amusing or plain pitiful. Here’s five signs that your relationship with your boo is probably unhealthy or is heading absolutely nowhere:
You both usually get drunk or do drugs when you spend time together:
Looking back I think half of the great times that we had together occurred during a drunken haze of too much Tequila … or was it beer? It’s important that the memories you’re making are sober memories, stuff that you guys can’t “blame” on the alcohol when one of you sobers up and realizes that you said too much about yourself. There were many times were drunken and in the heat of the moment we would make promises or pretty serious propositions to each other but in the morning, when the booze wore off those promises, along with last night's dinner, went straight down the toilet.
Just because you both like the Eric Andre show doesn’t mean you are soul mates:
You have to ask yourself, other than having sex and staring at this person, what do we have in common? It’s dope dating someone with opposite views on things than you, but if you both find yourself doing things that neither of you enjoy on the regular to please the other person, this probably isn’t going to work out.
Your best friend warned you about them:
If you’re friendship is a real good one there’s a big chance that they know more about you than your own mom. Your best friend has been there through all of the weird phases, bad haircuts, and all of the weird guys that you have dated over the years. They have probably the best out look on why your relationships are always falling to shit because they have all of the gorey details and can properly dissect them without letting their emotions cloud their judgement. As time went on and more damage was done, only they could see that the boat that I had cinder blocked myself too was sinking. (Pro tip: If your best friends nick name for the person you're currently dating is Satan, you probably shouldn’t be with this person.)
Their heart is like the wall of the north (Icy and impenetrable):
Everyone opens up and reveals little pieces of their inner-selves over time. The kind of things maybe you’d whisper to you best friend at 2 a.m during a sleepover when you both were supposed to be sleeping. Does this person seem emotionally unavailable? Do they suddenly have a gas mask and Febreeze the second a whiff of something deep comes their way? How can you guys have late night twitter talks IRL if they can’t even tell you that one time they felt small? I would try and try again to talk to them about their past and things that were currently bothering them but they would would shut me out, change the subject, or gloss over the details.
You can’t be yourself around them (this includes farting):
I have never been one to shy away from confrontation, I’ll confront the lady in the grocery store who keeps giving me the side eye to the bitchy coworker who only speaks in passive aggressive undertones. Yet, I was afraid to confront them about things that upset me or bothered me because I was terrified that they’d shut me out. I was also weird about talking about certain passions of mine because they seemed genuinely disinterested. Your partner should be or at least pretend to be interested in the things that move you. I think the closest I got to speaking my grievances was when he drove to my house at 1 a.m to break up with me, I remember trying my hardest not to cry because my throat closes up and anything I say after that becomes a jumbled up mess but with every question came more tears.
You are probably more in “love” with the idea of them and not actually them:
This one is hard to accept because it means that yes, you’re the asshole in this situation too. You have to realize that if this person never opened up to you, you never truly felt like yourself around them, and most of your good times and memories were fueled by alcohol and emotions that neither of you were quite ready for, that you were totally content with being with a surface level, manic pixie version of them and that’s not who anyone is. This is what hurts the most because I had to look back on fond memories and accept that I was only with a shallow body, a placeholder for the real thing and that maybe I was in love simply, because I wanted to be. You have to realize that maybe you’re Tom in 500 days of Summer and that they’re Summer and that you totally let them take a shit on your chest, and that you kind of deserved it.
A playlist for our sisters and not just our cis-ters.
We, the creators, would like to thank everyone again for making Social Synergy a success. Thank you for attending, thank you for contributing, and thank you for always supporting Vex Magazine.
Photos by Sonali Solórzano and Marco Cabrera.
It was the spit heard round the world. When Flavor of Love contestant Pumpkin was bumped off in favor of rival Tiffany Pollard (New York), her final, dramatic gesture not only solidified the show, but Tiffany’s career in pop culture history. “Slap me, Bitch!” Is one of Vincenzo Dama’s most recognizable homages. Like the reality shows he recreates, each piece is equal parts cringeworthy and iconic. Dama’s aesthetic is excess, drama, celebrity and confrontation. Every scene is packed full of chaos, and Dama’s grotesque renditions make it all the more scandalous.
It’s hard to pinpoint what makes these drawings so good, so extra, but his massive tumblr popularity speaks for itself. Maybe we love reality tv, and Dama’s work by extension, because of humankind’s long history of parasocial relationships. Through media, we form intimate, one-sided connections with the characters we watch, identifying with some, demonizing others. This gives us our concepts of an ‘ideal person’, and our favorite celebrities either become role models or cautionary tales for society. We always see thinkpieces bemoan celebrity worship, but it’s an evolutionary part of life. The Egyptians and Greeks had gods, the British have the Royal family, and we have reality tv.
While he's only an artist part time, Vincenzo Dama has enjoyed steady internet fame, and has received shoutouts and DM’s from Logo TV, RuPaul’s Drag Race, and Tiffany Pollard herself. Dama has a book of prints, Moments that Changed my Life, and a variety of other merch available online. All work is copyright to Vincenzo Dama, and we appreciate his cooperation with our zine!
Between the unfettered racism, tone deaf bureaucrats and the complete pulverization of any value in fact-checking, this election season has to be ugliest hydra of bad news we will ever see (let’s hope). People have never seen our government in such a reprehensible light. No matter the political sphere, we can all agree that our way of life is headed towards chaos.
Or is this state of affairs something we have always lived with, and are barely starting to notice? If your Seize the Means meme collection is growing out of hand and you’re ready to get all political … grab yourself a drink (or 3) and comfort yourself in the knowledge that Western Civilization has always been rather bad at rule and order, and all we can do is laugh about it.
Brazil (1985) Terry Gilliam
Government employee Sam Lowry realizes the State has made a clerical error that could put an innocent man’s life in danger. Unfortunately, the highly inefficient government makes the correction of this mistake impossible, and Sam is left jumping through bureaucratic hoops to simply do his job. His attempt to solve the problem could embarrass the government, and is met with a ridiculous amount of resistance. The society that he lives in values consumerism and ideology over accuracy and efficiency. Fast-forward to 2013, and future presidential candidate Ted Cruz decides shutting down the US Government for 16 days in protest of the Affordable Care Act, and speaking nonsense for over 21 paid hours is a tactical and sensible approach to getting things done.
Idiocracy (2006) Mike Judge
A military experiment goes awry as two cryogenically frozen subjects awake 500 years into the future. To their horror, humankind never really figured out how to handle the issues that press us today, or possibly decided the solution wasn’t profitable enough. Society no longer knows any better, and is kept complacent with consumer goods and a media outlet that preaches to hedonism, violence and depravity.
Judge take his reputation for political commentary to the big screen, and instead of going the route of dry humor like King of the Hill, he happily goes full Beavis and Butthead for an hour and a half of total devolution. He perfectly captures the absurdist postmodern humor that was brewing online in meme culture, and gives us a peek at what life would be like if the world were overrun by trolls. At best, it’s a hilarious snapshot of Bush-era incompetence, but is also an ever-relevant warning of the consequence of living unsustainably, privatized education, and corporate overreach.
"I feel the cold sore
that lures me to a dark
The passion of wanting more
the passion of love I
The picture gets even
My sunshine within the camera
makes the demons around me
The actions I take
make the skeletons shake.
Through the sunny side Cali
to a hot Arizona state.
Past the towers of the
Over the mountains
No man can stop me,
Let the evil pass.
Let the love show some
- Marque Bankhead