(2010)
It happens at such a time as these… A pain and loss to feel, To escape those thoughts, I seek… From those I want to heal, Of us that loss, go sit and cry,
Mom, you never thought in your lif… About a boy you’d adopt, Who’d speak more words then, Limb… And get told more then once, he sh… So you’ll be thinking I’m freakin…
I walk through a wilderness and a… I have no sense of past and no tou… The wind blows, and so does life, And that’s the least of things I… Four seasons blow, things come and…
We live in a society full of words… With much useless things to say, Not caring whether good or bad, We say them all the same, Cause in this world, there’s power…
This girl I once knew, hitched a… And with the Solar System to her… She thought of the thing one shoul… Is a text to invite her best frien… Now this comes to most as a shock,
I saw you in your grave, my love, Clusters of daisies left my hand, I saw, as swift as the grains of t… Someone releasing a dove in memori… So white and pure, as she soared a…
Picture will you, the Summers, Of gardens with roses outside, Those left to nature start growing… The flowers and children alike, Picture will you, the children,
She stood alone so strong and brav… Behind a wall no one could brake, Of pad and pen her eyes could pier… Unspoken words of pain so deep, Michelle, Michelle, this girl I m…
Of all the splendors in the world: The dawn that brings the Sun alof… To show God’s beauty to us all, For the Spring so buds can open, For the green of grass to grow,
Never go out to the ocean deep Without a guide or steer, Never go out to the ocean deep Without thought or fear, Never go out to the ocean deep
What came out, Went within, And from that Which went in, Came all those
Your life hold back from him, you’… Use doctors and meds, to pre-long… But whether by age or a life of cr… You’ll find but all too soon, That death will come for you.
No matter how it looks or sounds, Whatever comes, I write it down! See as a child, now this is true, My mother and I, we made a truce, The things I’d want to say or gro…
An auctioneer is a rapper without… A talent of words with great feats… A rapper is a poet gone bad, A sorry excuse for a lad, A poet is philosopher of sorts,
There were three I used to love t… Me, myself, and I, There were three I used to live f… Me, myself, and, I, Cause when I came into this world…
