Mostly I want To be myself Something special To someone else
Somehow when I write It comes out in time Words seem to flow out In a catchy rhyme Things just sorta happen
I had to shut everyone out To find my Self So I could let everyone in
Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type
If I had one wish And a pound weighed a ton I’d hope you’d know my heart And the extent of my love
Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings
There’s one thing I’ve never had in my life And I feel I’d regret Not tasting the spice It’s lean, it’s mean
There’s a certain point Where I put down my joint And fucking end you
The journey is far, you guess And possibly arduous You just couldn’t care less ‘Cause the prize is worth the test
Two is one One is none That’s the world we live in Relative Perspective
If they push you Push back And go for the throat
Not growing, dying That’s just simple facts Take a look at plants Nature’s info packs
How do you reckon Your yearn for freedom With other’s feelings?
You say you’re broken I see pieces made to fit You say you don’t know I see the truth hidden in it Hidden in You
Jesus, fucking whores Who ate all the s’mores When I find the brutes Their ass gets the boot
