Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type

I loved someone and they hurt me They hurt me like I designed them… You don’t know hell Until you’ve created your own

You hurt me so bad And though I have the right I still care enough To not turn out the lights

Life after age eight Put downs and berates People don’t like you When they look like fools

I don’t know what, quite, will unf… I only see silver and gold That’s all I need to tightly hold Onto this dream of getting old

Old school Playing a groove of the used to Small few Hailed by hipsters and still cool Lo-fi

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

Treat yourself Like you wish others Would treat you

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.

The world that I was born into Is not the world I want I work to try to get back to A one that values plants

I’m in the darkness You can’t intervene It’s just what I need For light to shine clean

You’ll have to take It slow with me That’s just the way Things have to be I’m sensitive

To tell you the truth I relish your cum It’s the best homage To a job well done

If I had one wish in this world It’s that you would be daddy’s gir… You’d look to me to cure the ills Or when you just might feel like t…

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