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

My heart tells me That you’re no good I’m pretty sure That’s why I should I’ve never been

It’s really hard to get inside My inner circle, past my spies But if you think it’s worth a try You just might find a paradise

I’ve lost my joy Not sure where it went I can’t remember It’s sweet smelling scent It had to do

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

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

Don’t think that we Should berate I feel we must Coruscate Not focus on

There’s a certain kind of type That always does it right Elicits smiles and tears In the space between your ears The only sort of religion

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

Don’t take the past away from me It made me who I am I like the one I’ve come to be A truthful, loving man

My baby’s got Curly red hair Shimmering eyes Freckles to spare Likes to play games

Because you exist Is the best reason For you to persist

I choose to be The Most Unclean So you can see The God in thee

I’m like a pretzel Simple ingredients And a bit twisted

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