(Guard No.2)
27.2023.04
One touch to activate all sense. Strike a chord and thank the lord Steady youself as the body fully t… Brace yourself to face yourself No more jumping through hoops or c…
When will be the day When I’ll know just what to say Have just the right words Without sounding absurd Formulate my script
Unlocking the messages in the sign… Riddles that still come in rhymes. Slowing the beat of the mind. Gifts a key in just the right time… To decipher the messages just righ…
Painted picture in your head– you… Everyone I meet– sings this same… Do I have to look and act like yo… Judgement and accusations must be… A fight is what they all seem to w…
Dancing in the eye of the storm. Wings stretching out past regulate… Fire within begins to take form. Water surrounds maintaining the wa… Not to be consumed lightning flows…
write write write no one really cares write write write because no one’s really there cry cry cry
Face in the dirt once again. As life peels back the layers of m… Secrets that hide deep within. Relative to those I call kin. Wounds to the core that run deep.
Look at you.. sitting over there No make up on, unkempt hair And you wonder why they stare. May be the clothes you wear. Crown of a heathen with skin so fa…
Tune in when I need You sense my every move. Together we go dancing Dust off those Sunday shoes. Gentle how you guide me
Wandering through this dream Needing my mind to set me free It’s everything I ever wanted In the face of infinity. Weaving the web
Days of thoughts, ideas and issues that were so crucial at the time now seem to slip the mind.
Be who I am, but it’s more like t… At the finish line, or barely appr… and I don’t know how much longer… I’m sick of these walls. I’ve always maintained and kept it…
Could I say the reasons I want yo… are anything but selfish. The end goal. The outcome. Must be some sort of self gratific… Else– why?
It’s as if... The whole Universe conspires to Push you in a certain direction. Conscious choice along with Unconscious choice is what determi…
Can we start a revolution Can we do this thing just right Do we have enough hearts Willing to stand up and show their… This is a call to the many