(2014)
You don’t have to bleed to Satisfy them all Just throw them a bone And watch them bring it back.
My glasses are filled And your cups are Starting to overflow With patience and I will help
When you are wealthy: Many shall be your friends and Few shall be your fans and; All will be your death.
Tell me the verse this may be And let all lye in thoughts Of what you or i may get Or beg out of life, Life of deceits and a freshly new…
All this Is Just A front Am
Is this life I seek Is this purity I recall Is this love I felt Is this death I ordered And If i could write them all,
You should see the sketch of sorro… You should see the pain written in… You should try to dig what is hidd… Can you not see how her eyes are t… When her brows flinches up and dow…
A part Of my head Is hurting A part that Needs to
For death will applaud to us and w… To thee not death.
I wonder how i will feel when am o… Wonder if the words will still be… In my mind with no regrets, Wonder if my heart-beats are still… Wonder if the world will be cruel…
Demons I will bring out the demons in you I will close the trenches and make The demons feed in you They will feel what it’s like for…
Goodbye You! Goodbye to the willow-land and the… Where all the tears, emotions, bre… And deep fears are all shared. Goodbye to the weary-trees, the la…
These are the real Poets/writers The ones with glasses and Always taking pictures In black/white
I don’t try too hard They can’t help Enough but loosen Their shacks and Jump down from their
Word is force and reflection of fl… Words are bait to feelings and can… Word is a million word that makes… Words is like a shotgun and death… Words is a boxer short and a camel…