(2010)
No matter how it looks or sounds, Whatever comes, I write it down! See as a child, now this is true, My mother and I, we made a truce, The things I’d want to say or gro…
This girl I once knew, hitched a… And with the Solar System to her… She thought of the thing one shoul… Is a text to invite her best frien… Now this comes to most as a shock,
If a block could talk, what it wou… But I am sure if it did, it’d gi… Rocks are people in life who have… Bricks put to a stop before it can… So reason one to yourselves,
Your life hold back from him, you’… Use doctors and meds, to pre-long… But whether by age or a life of cr… You’ll find but all too soon, That death will come for you.
An auctioneer is a rapper without… A talent of words with great feats… A rapper is a poet gone bad, A sorry excuse for a lad, A poet is philosopher of sorts,
Picture will you, the Summers, Of gardens with roses outside, Those left to nature start growing… The flowers and children alike, Picture will you, the children,
I’m back to the place where it all… As time progresses on, Each lasting memory holding still, Those least, forever strong, As I lay down, I start to go,
Never go out to the ocean deep Without a guide or steer, Never go out to the ocean deep Without thought or fear, Never go out to the ocean deep
As I walked through the paths of… I once sat myself to ponder, and as I did, two scenes passed ov… The first of the two came on so fa… I closed my eyes in pain,
If only I could make right my pas… Those things I’d change, and do i… Are big mistakes I’ve made in lif… Which took my youth and you alike, That now are lost in space and tim…
With two so strong, they walk this… As others, pass them by, The good and bad they’ll share and… With each, to helping and guide, But while they have this, I fight…
We live in a society full of words… With much useless things to say, Not caring whether good or bad, We say them all the same, Cause in this world, there’s power…
The struggle comes only in glances… a life floats over me. All is quiet, a baby slips into a… so, I slip away too. They, our little angels fall, so…
I walk through a wilderness and a… I have no sense of past and no tou… The wind blows, and so does life, And that’s the least of things I… Four seasons blow, things come and…
What came out, Went within, And from that Which went in, Came all those
