(2012)
Thoughts of some one while glaring out a window
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The more things change The more I feel strange The times on my mind Are hard to find real But somehow still remains
These words so permanent, Each letter I feel. With words so permanent, How do I distinguish what’s real?
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
It’s the dollar bill that kills cheap thoughts been bought from the man that said you cant
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,
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...
Write a poem, just another one, Another minute Another death, an unappreciated br… Just the two of us, my heart, your…
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…
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…
Stowaways, each and every one of u… All in an accident, A collection of particle dust There’s an infinity to be observed Where no sound is heard
When you say you’re by yourself you need to look around. Maybe reevaluate your mental healt… If I’m so rich at mind, Then i better share the wealth.
Life repeats, I said life repeats. All my life is war and retreats. War and retreats, No sign of peace,
I could just sit here for hours, Thinking of the things to write an… But the only truth that matters Is that you were in my heart and m… So it’s my love I hope you find
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
Sailing at night or sailing in mor… all sailors take warning. We live in a tide of lows. With sewage that backflows through…