Be... Fun loving Hard working Compassionate And ruthless

What if we stopped fearing and started loving? Loving the unique. Loving the different. Loving them.

I don’t write poems for poets Flowery language, indulge us I break it down With a simpler sound And anything more would be less

I know we have a special bond Because we can’t help get along Find pleasure in the naughty songs And all the rights within our wron…

Hope you are a voyeur Hope you want to see What it truly means Be this human thing Offering my soul

Caught a glance Just by chance And it somehow moved me Head snapped Thunder clapped

Whether you want To face it or not I’m still your dad Both of our faults I chose the you

You say that you enjoy people I don’t think that is true You want to be a pure steeple And lord it over fools

You showed me the switch And all that comes with it Karma’s a bitch

I am a primal beast, at best That needs to smell your sweet ess… It’s not enough when you’re outsid… I need your stank within my life

What if I watched with no judgement or saw without shame, nurtured your essence behind drawn shades?

Fumbling in the dark Searching for my clothes Looking for a girl With my third eye closed

Agile Mobile Versatile Tactile Virile

You ever seen A sky so blue Picture heaven In perfect hues Makes you think

I’ve lived my life And seen some things Heard bitchin’ tunes Tasted my dreams But if you want