The grass is green and overgrown The sound machine is Out of tone It’s hard in this world Alone
My mind has three sections Front Middle And Back And Back is important
Back in the day Before I knew The way I would have gotten mad At what you
Can we grasp a feeling Thrown so carelessly? As we take our seats Beneath the thinking tree. Looking at it all
Northerns saaaaay so-duh pop! Southerners saaaaay Damn! It’s hot!
Everyone starts out as green But hues change from what we’ve se… Cues that we bring, Thoughts that we string, As we lean,
Conversations Over-grown Situations That plateau Habitations
I like her But she likes him I see thier eyes And thier grins Will she share
I saw you... You saw me I saw you Then God was born Helen
Darkness and light Fight for my days Yet the darkness is the Shadow that stays Not evil, not depression
I was once walking down Pasture lane when crows flew over… Then I thought of subtle rain Pouring over the dead.... And golden sunsets bless this visi…
What is skin? Does it hold the soul in? So we can be forgiven? Yeah, race doesn’t matter. Oh it does?!
If it’s wanted then you can’t lack It was haunted then grew back So I flaunt it to dream I can ena… Dropping words without facts But somehow I feel and simple and…
Sound in my unwritten cloud Tangled and dripping turned Upside down. And the movement from creation Is glowing westward bond
Sniff Sniff I’m really high Sniff Sniff Just to get by Drip Drip