Always classy Never trashy Kinda sassy Sweet thing Ashley
How do you reckon Your yearn for freedom With other’s feelings?
Life after age eight Put downs and berates People don’t like you When they look like fools
I thought that she Could be the one I thought that we Were having fun And then I spoke
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
Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type
I’ve lost my joy Not sure where it went I can’t remember It’s sweet smelling scent It had to do
All of Us As Us For Us
Now you know The depths of depravity A man will go For love of his progeny
I had to shut everyone out To find my Self So I could let everyone in
I wanna kiss your scars I wanna smell your stank I wanna taste your tears I wanna lick your taint I wanna hold you close
To see the best of me Play a symphony That moves my feet
Just being yourself Is the absolute best way To show the world love
She’s a bad-ass bitch That talks with a lisp And I pity the fool that would fi… She’ll shove your face in the dirt And make your everything hurt
If you’re satisfied with yourself And the world you live in, Is that your cue To start again?
