Darkness envelops Veins of fire rend the abyss God’s awemazing works

I pour my heart into these prose Because I feel I need to go Into the darkness that will show What needs to surface from below

I’m not the one That I should be I’m just the man You came to see Imperfect you

Ain’t no mountain high Ain’t no valley nigh When you’re in my sights

Your thought forms beauty and beas… Your word produces joy and despair… Your movement brings life and deat… Your power creates your present.

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

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…

Told you that we’d last forever Told you that we’d always be Told you we could count on never How could I be so naive Only those that want a tether

I think I’ve found the reason why I threw my gut instincts aside You had a crazy, fucked up song You made me sing I knew was wrong But now, thank God, I’ve seen the…

Face down in gutter again Seems to be my closest friend Where I land time and again Nothing new except the end

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

The waves, curls, cowlicks; Your idiosyncrasies Make me love you more.

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

The only difference Between enlightenment and ignoranc… Is seeing your own magnificence

Jonathan and Jordan Sitting in a tree M-u-s-s-i-n-g First comes souls Then comes mates