Back in the day Before I knew The way I would have gotten mad At what you
The grass is green and overgrown The sound machine is Out of tone It’s hard in this world Alone
Just got off work. It’s raining, pretty cloudy. About to go bizirric Unless I blow some loudie.
It’s all just tender expressions Spender of cash On dreadful obsessions Sender of trashed Vocal confessions
I punched a wall Then a built a house. I stepped on an ant. Then I saved a mouse. I cussed at my love
Sniff Sniff I’m really high Sniff Sniff Just to get by Drip Drip
When our lips touched hers and min… I got a tangling sensation Up my spine As my hands move south I cup her breasts
Treatments are not the same In a crowd full of people Achievements to blame Make us unequal So just go with your words
I think outside the box Because I’m off the equinox I can walk and talk But I’m not a paradox Because I got the lock
Get up To the world Its happy If you make it that way Your loved ones
Conversations Over-grown Situations That plateau Habitations
My brain is on a Manual shift From the words that fall From your lips Come on now
I’m in a spiral into ambition And nothing is viral Unless the condition Dances awhile And has a mission
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…
Work hard to Love her and Yourself Don’t be concerned With every body else