Jaw always clenched In pain not power working til I’m drenched Wearing on my body trying to kill the mind
Waves come and go while the tides forever roll clocks turn, and the sun will set Always under the weather But I’m not ready yet
Just a machine yet theres still a bad heart left nested into nothing, beating to a false dream Coincidences in the colors but not from one to another’s We are all a child at one point...
The pencil my blood And paper lined the same Like each and every vein They carry the graphite I used to write through the night
The more things change The more I feel strange The times on my mind Are hard to find real But somehow still remains
your cigarette glows over the TV… grey clouds emanate in this grotes…
We all sit here and take a look. Comparing lives on a fake book, seeing how you’re photoshopped fac… For what, just to pass some time.
expressions endless as the horizon from high to low washing away as the tides do some so afraid to smile for risk o…
Where does one start his journey t… If a picture is worth a thousand, nowadays in public housing, it would only say, “In God We Tr… But it is never enough,
Think deep and sink in to thought for with time comes rhyme and my time can’t be bought but they say time is money
Life repeats, I said life repeats. All my life is war and retreats. War and retreats, No sign of peace,
another caffeinated week and I’m stuck wandering in my dreams a… feeling so damn beat yet all I can do is smile whats going out of style
tattered, tangled and frayed I cannot sleep the way I’ve alway… layed. I once used to sow these thoughts… But now I’m too afraid of what Iv…
This Christmas, Is love, happiness and forgiveness forget the wealth it’s good spirits
Been a lot on my mind So I put some down in lines Watching the sunlight reap last ni… I guess the alcohol patches nothin… I pulled the thread beside my bed…