It’s quite a process To create a person

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

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

Sometimes I will stare You’re just more interesting Than others in sight

There’s one thing You should know about us We’re gonna be Uncomfortably close Here is you

You create yourself Then see better solutions Cue evolution

Your face Transcends Garnish

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

You think I’ve got it all figured… I don’t know what’s more wrong I’ve only seen just a glimpse of… You’ve been Her all along

Now you know The depths of depravity A man will go For love of his progeny

Ever seen Fawn on teet Wagging tail like dog? If you can’t Then I shant

Always classy Never trashy Kinda sassy Sweet thing Ashley

I am homeless Not because I live in my car But, because my home is in the arm… And I forget what that feels like

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

Really want to ask you out ‘Cause I feel a special bout Of the things we dream about Discipline and love devout