I’ve always been Out on the run I’ve never felt Like had a home And then one day
There’s one thing I’ve never had in my life And I feel I’d regret Not tasting the spice It’s lean, it’s mean
You’re the bestest bud Anyone could love And your soul shines through All the doom and gloom Fortunate to have
Sittin’ in a patio chair Breathin’ in the cool night air Listening to the breeze Rustling leaves in trees I’m being the love of life
The Earth is my Mother The Heavens my Dad I love my Father But I’m a Momma’s boy at heart
I’ll tear myself from limb to limb For you to suture up again It feels like the perfect win/win To play our roles, morals and sin
Jonathan and Jordan Sitting in a tree M-u-s-s-i-n-g First comes souls Then comes mates
What if we stopped fearing and started loving? Loving the unique. Loving the different. Loving them.
Lord and Jesus Christ Don’t forget the lice Spiders, ticks, and skeeters All the heeby-jeebers They’ve got their own place
Nom noms and tom toms Are really what make me move There’s a gravy train straight to… When you skip your needle to that…
I’ve driven self along my quest I think it might be time for rest To take steps back and then assess What it might mean to be my best
You are eternal. Your essence will always exist. You will always be, You. Enjoy it!
If you’ve ever seen “Natural Born Killers” Then you know a wolf Never changes colors
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
Maybe you could teach me how To tighten up my shit And maybe I could show you how To loosen up a bit Maybe we could be the spark