My mind has three sections Front Middle And Back And Back is important
Two men went into the woods To make peace with the earth and w… The fire burned in the middle As they spoke to each other Then the secret was exposed
As I lay dying I can’t help but say I might beat this I may
Perfect placement Peaceful patience Unwritten statements Grass and pavement Than the wave hit
God loves us all And has the answer... But Why are some babies born with canc…
Most of the time hard work goes unnoticed. But in the mind I must stay focused. It’s yours, not mine
I am the paper inked And I am the paper I am the thoughts that think And I am the thinker I am the final drink
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.
When our lips touched hers and min… I got a tangling sensation Up my spine As my hands move south I cup her breasts
Can start with Difference Everything, you go with Same Do gets This but What remains.... Truth, do not wait
My vernacular is Far from spectacular. In my arrangement I’ll never change it. But I’m always after her,
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
If the sun had a brain And decided to go get some tea Would he know that Would be the end of me?
Filling in the gaps Not completing the spots Laying in the Earth And thinking a lot I shout up to Heaven
