We might be just a bit fucked up And, God, I hope that’s true ‘Cause that means life is nothing… The deepest passion’s hue
Connie L. and Billy Bright Always kept me up at night Had a love that never sleeps Wore their hearts out on their sle… Everything they felt inside
Wish I was a shepherd With a flock of sheep Sitting on a hillside Grass beneath my feet Watching over loved ones
You say that you enjoy people I don’t think that is true You want to be a pure steeple And lord it over fools
My soul tells me that you will run I think that sounds like lots of f… I’ll chase you deep into the sun Where lovers meet and melt as one
Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type
Now you know The depths of depravity A man will go For love of his progeny
The journey is far, you guess And possibly arduous You just couldn’t care less ‘Cause the prize is worth the test
I’ve lived, died, born, thrived So many times I’ve lost count So it stands to reason Our divine evolution Is the only thing that I care abo…
You showed me the switch And all that comes with it Karma’s a bitch
I’m not sure how this all goes dow… I’m not sure how it works The only thing I know for sure We love each other’s quirks The things we thought would drive…
I lived today. I breathed. I moved. I was. I hope I helped.
It’s quite a process To create a person
I think I’ve found the reason why I threw my gut instincts aside You had a crazy, fucked up song You made me sing I knew was wrong But now, thank God, I’ve seen the…
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry