thought i'd seen it all haven't seen anything until i saw you you broke all the rules if there ever were just loose guidelines story of my life loose and never rooted for the hurricane
Tag: Wrath
off course
everything is diluted run through a steel strainer run dry pillow talk is the only talk ran it's course off roadin'
scrapyard
you changed a lot- all for the better just not sure who's all in an attempt to be better just not sure, better than who, i hope you sit down a write this out before all that is left is a scrapyard of mixed dreams false identities wrapped in a fleece blanket, each step was… Continue reading scrapyard
jail cell
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
four apples
hands behind my back these aren't the apples i was looking for i remember the strength leavin' my tips for four straight nights four bars over four moons this cell is my home brought an apple every fourth hour four steps in four steps out just the white lines on the stone ground, they were… Continue reading four apples
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
paramedic
i am just a believer boy you are such a dreamer get your head out the cloud before you get a fever too late emergency room floatin' the juice was flowin' made a monsta' out of crayons face covered with spray ons never mowed my own lawn fuck this hospital
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
Saint's Muse 