One year at my guitar camp, yes i go to sleepaway camp to play guitar >_< but anyways, me and a bunch of my friends were freestyling in a cafe, i got a little inappropraite and started rapping about busting a load on your mom. Needless to say it was inappropriate for all the 7 year old campers and the counselors around. The camp management called me into their office and threatened to expel me from the camp. I only had a few days left there but it still irked me beyond belief. While my roommate and a bunch of our friends went outside to play ball, I was stuck inside cause I was writing this beautiful piece that burst out of me during that moment of dispair.

The Bend

Keith Downs