Death come for all us
All of us alike...
So why are we concerned
With color and height?

My mind has three sections
Front
Middle
And Back
And Back is important

My dreams sit on the wall.
It helps them not to fall.
Through the cracks in my head.
I want this but that comes instead
I am how I am.

All of a sudden
I just don’t care
All this lovin
I’m just not there
Give me somethin

In the worst time
I always loose focus
All these great lines
How do I show this
Can you rewind

Northerns saaaaay
so-duh pop!
Southerners saaaaay
Damn!
It’s hot!

My finger dance over the page
As my soul goes into my feet
Her smile is like candy
Oh so so sweet
My friends tell me the truth

I let my actions control my emotio
Not the other way around.
When I let this notion permeate,
It’s such a happy sound.
To know you are in control in the

I was once walking down
Pasture lane when crows flew over
Then I thought of subtle rain
Pouring over the dead....
And golden sunsets bless this visi

Filling in the gaps
Not completing the spots
Laying in the Earth
And thinking a lot
I shout up to Heaven