In many of my songs, tho they may be cut by time, by writers, by accident, there is one character who is emerging (as he has emerged in the midst of my poetry as well). This is the figure of The Heroin Bastard. Negative acts, antisocial behavior, and murder are all associated with him-- and yet somehow he is pseudo Burroughs, as his junky appearance usually links the words to either a Ginsberg rant or a dada word flow. But this does not explain, merely continues the shadows. So, I will ask
WHO IS THE HEROIN BASTARD.
And I will give an answer. A simple answer. Let it be know, for in your mirror you will see the bastard. Any time you think