can't be the breaker of chains when your own dreams keep you bolted down masking your insecurity with fools gold power got you here, begging in front of an earless ghost to let you free; but you'll be here in the morning with a new plead you can try to be free from your own… Continue reading jail cell
Tag: God
wallowing in the dry;
living for a challenge set the difficulty early left in a gutter waiting for rain, like waiting for a god to remember what they left here wallowing in the dry crying for remembrance at your temple of worship not to be left here to die, you'll get back to me probably not, but that's what… Continue reading wallowing in the dry;
missing organ;
i won't become something different to appease your insecurities, i won't say sorry for being me it took me way to long to know who i was to be taken away by anyone
just dessert
i find myself selfish in the most uncommon time looking for god in the hottest time picking up the phone in the middle of the desert, wrath is laughing greed is smiling and gluttony shovels what's left nothing much just a nightmare with a side of depression in a desert
righteous movement
i wonder what you think of me if you think at all if you wave white flags for surrender or who you pray to if culture was the start- was that you? you've been on my mind debating to see if you can see me a little different not ready for that conversation but i… Continue reading righteous movement
i am hotpocket
i don't stand a chance against the sun but someone has to he stands tall without a rival burning the less worthy like a hot pocket going around in a circle unopposed talkin' reckless can never get near 'em that's not the world i want to remember if i exist will my face be in… Continue reading i am hotpocket
lord’s receptionist
i know i'll find jesus only a matter of time they always say boy you need jesus everytime i ring him can i speak to jesus sorry sir he can't come to the phone now, you gotta wear his symbol you wear his symbol you can speak to jesus his line never come up when… Continue reading lord’s receptionist
human created god
counting seconds makes the day go by faster not really poetry i just think about that a lot does it watch back when i turn my back does it laugh does it watch when i'm not around does time mock humans for creating an infinite being that will out live us all
Saint's Muse 