Treat yourself Like you wish others Would treat you

I’m a take no prisoners kind of ma… A knockdown, drag out, hang if you… Calculating, ruthless, no fear Nothing to lose, nothing held dear Use you up, throw you to the curb

I’m such an ass You don’t even know Devoid of class No love to bestow I plant despair

Remembering that fateful day I wish I hadn’t run away I saw the fire in your eyes And it froze me as if a spire I thought I’d have a cooler head

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

I’m not sure how I’ve come this f… From sinking pit to shooting star. Could it be when I loved my scars… Or when I chose to be this bard? Maybe, it happened, as a lark.

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

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

The Earth is my Mother The Heavens my Dad I love my Father But I’m a Momma’s boy at heart

Agile Mobile Versatile Tactile Virile

I have an idea Of who I’m s’posed to be And that’s the whole reason I’ve never been happy

I have a grip that’s never loose That’s why I always get my goose I dig my claws into your soul Until I’m your silver and gold

You are eternal. Your essence will always exist. You will always be, You. Enjoy it!

All of Us As Us For Us

We might be just a bit fucked up And, God, I hope that’s true ‘Cause that means life is nothing… The deepest passion’s hue