Never seen Better scenes Than red lights On green trees

The world that I was born into Is not the world I want I work to try to get back to A one that values plants

I choose to be The Most Unclean So you can see The God in thee

It’s quite a process To create a person

We chose a path Not like the rest It took a strength That can’t be matched But since we have

There’s a certain kind of type That always does it right Elicits smiles and tears In the space between your ears The only sort of religion

Ev’ryone’s so shiny and bright Double rainbows and laser lights I guess that’s why I’ve come to c… To be the dark side of the moon

We were having the time of our liv… Two friends seeking joy We bonded over the basest things Doughnuts, kerosene, and Playboys

Old school Playing a groove of the used to Small few Hailed by hipsters and still cool Lo-fi

I like to watch... an ant traverse a grass forest a flower unfurl in moonlight a muskrat reap trifolium a leaf quiver in mid-day breeze

I’m not sure how I’ve come this f… From sinking pit to shooting star. Could it be when I loved my scars… Or when I chose to be this bard? Maybe, it happened, as a lark.

I loved someone and they hurt me They hurt me like I designed them… You don’t know hell Until you’ve created your own

I might be self-absorbed But you can’t call me selfish I work upon Myself To help us savor our dish

Always late Mostly great That’s just how we roll. Got minute For a hit

Open your heart to love So you might be able To love your open heart