People tell me not to think About my own demise But what if that’s the only thing That brightens up my eyes
Hope you are a voyeur Hope you want to see What it truly means Be this human thing Offering my soul
I am homeless Not because I live in my car But, because my home is in the arm… And I forget what that feels like
Mom and Dad don’t love you They’re already tuned To their own sweet song Fireflies in June You are just an extra
To tell you the truth I relish your cum It’s the best homage To a job well done
I’ve always been Out on the run I’ve never felt Like had a home And then one day
The Earth is my Mother The Heavens my Dad I love my Father But I’m a Momma’s boy at heart
Working towards Common goals
I give you an inch You try for a mile I’m glad I spoke up And still made you smile
I write poetry Put my heart into it ‘Cause there just might be Someone that gives a shit
Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings
Two is one One is none That’s the world we live in Relative Perspective
Don’t take the past away from me It made me who I am I like the one I’ve come to be A truthful, loving man
My brain doesn’t work like it norm… It doesn’t think of the funny rema… Or witty sayings It doesn’t jump from scene to scen… Most of the time it’s too busy
I have a grip that’s never loose That’s why I always get my goose I dig my claws into your soul Until I’m your silver and gold
