(2014)
Give me your tired, Your poor, For huddled masses, Line the mattress, Of a country offering,
Sickly Slurry, Fervent flurry, Humble hurry, Caustic courage category, Simply minded,
Can a key be blamed for what’s beh… I shed a tear, For every moment gone unspoken for… Just as words cannot define our gr… My touch cannot confine this compl…
We are nothing but adaptation, Looking through snake eyes. So kick-ass, And drive angry, For those who face off,
Six sick sheep, Seeking shade, Shorn by sharp sheers, Sweat, steam, Shallow seeping stigmas,
Time is relative, And moments can seem long, But they add up fast, And then they’re gone, We don’t have long before we die.
Like sweet sea breeze, Against the sails first unfolding. Sheets hard creased, And ballast molding. After untold years,
Everything is serious, and everyth… Everything is darkness, and everyt…
A generator, With no outlet, Is a guilt ridden, Fuel sucking, Smog puking,
Confined, With infinite space, And light, Contained, Within her mind,
||: Unattached, Each moment being connected, Burdened, Each moment being heartened, Concerned,
When water first flows, It may not find itself to be a riv… But as time passes, And water continues to flow, It will find its path,
Don’t disconnect, To escape what’s real, Reality shall remain present, So instead connect, And if you face walls,
The plaster on the wall, Is starting to flake off, Like the membrane of a brain, Trying to give up. Contemplate every single concept,
Pulled outward, While drawn inward, Held at the verge, Holding balance, Balance holding me,