87 The Morning of the Hunter Gathering

"I don't need a pistol~ give me the mic, and then a pencil. Bristle! is my lifetime momentous~ Oh yes, guess I'm doing pretty well these days~

"But I'll be there when you're scared, eating pills on every day. If you die~ so am I~ Let's go to heaven and say hi~!

I went to the intersection that was just beside the busker, and then leaned my back to the wall.

The song and his guitar skill was not shabby. If this man said that he was a former popular composer or composer on the Hive, then I might have believed his word without a second thought.

The vocal paused at an energetic tone, then followed by the fast paced acoustic of the guitar. Nothing was out of the ordinary, and then the verse continued.

"Oops, now everybody come say hey! Upside down, I kind of found my way~ Today's the day but honey by the way, what are you going to do with my booze, is it okay?

"Think of other possibilities~ I rather hang me up on psycho linden trees. And if you find my body, wait and see~"