Ever been great at Balance? Then you understand Why I tip my scales.

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

Mostly I want To be myself Something special To someone else

I am not an actor That is plain to see I am just a shepherd Tending to his sheep Try to keep them safe from

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

I am a simple, joyful man Without a thing you’d call a plan I bounce around and bump into What I would call my Katmandu

The only things I’ve ever felt Were lashing tongues and leather b… I guess that’s why it’s hard to te… How I could make you feel so swel…

It’s quite a process To create a person

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

We were having the time of our liv… Two friends seeking joy We bonded over the basest things Doughnuts, kerosene, and Playboys

I write poetry Put my heart into it ‘Cause there just might be Someone that gives a shit

If we would just ask Mother Nature for answers We might find our truths

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 need to be Out in the bush Not just a mere Craving or crush It’s a huge piece