Fully loaded
water damaged and I’m falling off the watch tower-
can’t remember the gates being flooded
the walls eroded
bloated eyes bulging
gate fell faster then before
fore
go long
water damaged–
feint and lisp
blanket ties and wash cloth.
Writing, Ideas, & Stories
Fully loaded
water damaged and I’m falling off the watch tower-
can’t remember the gates being flooded
the walls eroded
bloated eyes bulging
gate fell faster then before
fore
go long
water damaged–
feint and lisp
blanket ties and wash cloth.
high on eagle eye
no code name just a sharpshooter-
picking off helpless like Trump
dealing with the world like Trump-
spitting in the eye of my neighbor
make him late for his wife in labor
taking a step back and seeing the villain
pursing the name sake- leave em stranded on an island
nothing left but our name, can’t take it with us
leaving the island better then we left it-
it’s just our name- gravestone left blank, shoulda heed the warning.
boring, keep your mouth shut that’s a warning
keep your message to yourself or i’ll put you in mourning-
making peace out of rock paper and bullets
foolish baby shits will cry for a chance
but i took it to push my self to advance
point break- Dexter
with the laboratory
whippin’ up a delivery
speedin’ by the outsiders
miles lighter fire starter
burning down the past
find us in the road house
find us making music
dirty dancing
not for a single night
dancing from now
until we’re ghost.
seein’ glowin’ in 3D
featuring the place where I wanna be
meeting all the ones that helped me get threw the day
hay-day rolling with the hounds
new found love for the ground
too busy to dig up another mound.
can still hear her voice in my head
put down the phone and stop living in your head
made it out- didn’t show up on the feed
news isn’t old just a weak trait
always giving it raw- made straight
you bitches don’t know what it’s like to menstruate.
feeding the thieves a loaf a week
there just like us never leaving the weak
geeks chasing the freaks and i’ll be here at the peak.
woke up
going deep- third and twenty-seven
no pump fake hit it on the deep post.
pick six- six let loose
building caught fire- not a breakaway run-
terror.
place in the huddle only broken on command
safety valued more than two points
yet here we are: the game is over
we didn’t stick the landing
prayers are shot up like fireworks-
celebrated.
will forget tomorrow-
the completed pass- the hit stick- the downed teammate,
it’ll be gone like morning coffee.
back in basement:
two jokes and we never left
chips & Leno- where else was there to be
nothing else is open
they remember our faces
plastered on fences and bricks
we’re safe here-
free of death below and the roof above
free of the life we won’t achieve
free of the freedom.
Eubanks is still killin’ it
its Prime Time-
I couldn’t remember
last time I wasn’t afraid
of not being hurt.
dropping the life line
running out into the suns
ray bans down
Feeling the light move around available skin.
Deleting the call log
mossy groves filled with lion roar
of hesitation.
The sun melts it away with no
warning– moving side to side
flossin’.
would you like a shake with those fries
fried a bigger order
now I’m out-of-order, pause.
too many request and we’re overloadin’
floatin’ (floatin’), what’s the motive?
eyes are getting wider
and the chase is getting longer
but your lies are getting stronger,
bet(bet).
living like a king without a castle
blocked out the window not worth the hassle
master the lane- controlling the vision
warding the means- won’t catch me fishin’
quit talking your shit and listen:
feeling a little depressed
dealing with your stress
moving the tides and sinkin’ in ya dress
and will leave it a mess,
test(test).
two years down the line-
I don’t know where I’ll be.
few chances will pass me by
let it slide, making moves and passerby.
the loyal ones still riding close
bike seat and shotgun to the right
fight until death.
do us part-
still riding out
twin sister and balance.
never worried we’d make it
rocky launch and smooth sailing-
never failing- stopped delaying
embracing a life three years back
I’d given up and given it back,
facts.
find us on the moon
won’t be back anytime soon
meteor hoppin’
come crashing back
eye sore and
I soar beyond gravity
just looking for a way out of my head
trapped and I’m feeling the stress
blessed. and it’s gone.
strapped and removing distress-
alternate reality
chasing the stars back on the moon
we never left
moving the planets like a game of pool.
break- corner pocket
milky way smoothie
leasing the night and crashing on Mars.