(2015)
Hanging limp, ratted on a dreadlock line strained, stained;
What was I in my past lives the air is trying to tell me who I… but the echo in the streets preven… I walk barefoot on the sidewalk hearing a car horn speeding
Keep at it until each of you can’t breathe and it’s hard to tell where you stop and she starts and you don’t know what day it is, or week it is, and you really don’t care. Imagine ways...
A bar, thinking, neon lights People talking and drinking My shoes are missing. Whiskey, ten glasses, On the rocks,
When I see through the glass I see through time where senses do not exist where fears evaporate I stand up
I stare into this dark abyss of my… I shiver and close my eyes as I f… As my eyes close, I see your face… The vision gives me strength as I… I shiver and close my eyes to type…
I wake up in a dream and you scold… “You were there; this is what I k… Our eyes met across the twisted mi… But as you look upon me now it’s i… You dare even ask what it was that…
Then, I said, let verse Soar, embellish, settle, explore Soul, strand, air, sea, land, love… Find all of it lost to found that is both dream
who starts to lie and yet he lies not for some glory’s way, but to protect the one he loved each day from his own brain. And once in every place, there is this man with an empty spa...
Hurting Hurting Hurting So deep inside Breaking
It wraps around me Like a cold blanket Suffocating me I cannot break free No matter how hard I try
He sits in His room, pen and paper at hand, afraid that His missives are nothing but bland. Emotions unbridled
I lock the hotel door Behind me alone. And makes me realize I am like the shadow That can come and go
Nightmares, Lurk behind the corners of my war… From those nights locked away in a… No lights to chase the darkness aw… No kind words to ease the pain
Drinking stale coffee burning my tongue I wait... and wait... at another dirty train station
