Think deep and sink in to thought for with time comes rhyme and my time can’t be bought but they say time is money
I don’t understand let me through let me through I have two hands just like you yet mine have been scarred and bro…
The last cigarette, glowing to the end smoke rises, killing to fill your hunger
Life repeats, I said life repeats. All my life is war and retreats. War and retreats, No sign of peace,
Add new poem for what, this world is fucked for every word the pencil should b… to paper not through a blogging lifeless ha…
I hear all the wind, whispers and… For only the wise listen to the ea… With no intent to reply, Only to understand. Why can’t I be like that wise old…
your cigarette glows over the TV… grey clouds emanate in this grotes…
Been a lot on my mind So I put some down in lines Watching the sunlight reap last ni… I guess the alcohol patches nothin… I pulled the thread beside my bed…
We all sit here and take a look. Comparing lives on a fake book, seeing how you’re photoshopped fac… For what, just to pass some time.
Just a machine yet theres still a bad heart left nested into nothing, beating to a false dream Coincidences in the colors but not from one to another’s We are all a child at one point...
Where does one start his journey t… If a picture is worth a thousand, nowadays in public housing, it would only say, “In God We Tr… But it is never enough,
what do you see, what do you see when you look at me? atoms and particles bending light? and what about the night? Do you see me as I see you?
The pencil my blood And paper lined the same Like each and every vein They carry the graphite I used to write through the night
This Christmas, Is love, happiness and forgiveness forget the wealth it’s good spirits
These words so permanent, Each letter I feel. With words so permanent, How do I distinguish what’s real?
