(2010)
Those not busy being born Are busy dying Get busy living Or get busy dying I’m trying
Be here now And leave the past behind. Its when you live in the moment. You feel the most alive. Don’t worry about yesterday
A boy who writes poetry is a boy i… A girl named folk leads to trouble When you run with the devil You gonna get burned Silly boy
Here we go again Spinnin, spinnin, spinnin faster, faster, faster on the merry go round Oh it’s a man made disaster
You say you want a love just like… But we all know that shit is oh so… For love’s not a game of make or b… It’s a game of give and take So smile empty soul
Lover, Can you hear me? Lover, Can you see me? My vision is blurred.
Tick Tick Tock Goes the beat Of the clock
Hospital Bills Spilled Pills Blood, dust, and rust Broken frames and shattered glass Cracks Creaks, and Screams
I want to wake up early See the sunrise with my own eyes with my own eyes Orange burst into blue
Sitting alone In our old home My old room The walls still painted blue Boxes containing histories
My creatve juices Are drained From my brain To my veins To my fingertips
Blue skies with scribbles of white Polarized eyes To shade the light
They put all the the trees in the… Quarantined all the Natives and c… Put all the animals in cages and c… God’s tears fell from the sky they… Built roads the through the woods
Play it off beat. Call it syncopation. Take a rest. Call it hesitation. Move to the rythm
At eighteen I wasn’t your scene At nineteen I made you my queen Twenty, and time’s went on Twenty one, I decided to move on Twenty two, and I’m still not ove…