We were formed In relation To this world Our creation

Martins are a special breed Set apart from rest, indeed Took me in when was in need Of a home and love extreme

I’ve always been Out on the run I’ve never felt Like had a home And then one day

I give you an inch You try for a mile I’m glad I spoke up And still made you smile

Always lived a life that’s been Filled with devils, marked by sin Never thought my darker side Be the thing that brings you light

Hannah Banana With the flower bandana Look at your garden grow With tender leaves And shoots of peas

Blue used to be my favorite color. Now I prefer (purple). (purple) is like blue, but more in… You’re my (more interesting, favor…

My heart tells me That you’re no good I’m pretty sure That’s why I should I’ve never been

I am a Libra, can’t you see The meaning of dichotomy The this and that, the you and me The balance and disparity

I cast the blame on you and her That just might be a bit obscured To tell the tale with honest voice I have to acknowledge my choice

It’s quite a process To create a person

Always late Mostly great That’s just how we roll. Got minute For a hit

Somehow when I write It comes out in time Words seem to flow out In a catchy rhyme Things just sorta happen

My parents threw me to the pits When I was just a little kid That’s why I only know the cold And loving touch is stranglehold

You’re nineteen You can choose who to be Nineteen Maybe fancy and free Nineteen