Little girls and gay men Love them some Jonathan Can’t reciprocate Wish them a life great

A six hour nap I couldn’t explain Until I once tried This indica strain I took a few puffs

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

I embrace your wild side And all that it entails Presence, passion, overkill And dirt beneath my nails

We might be just a bit fucked up And, God, I hope that’s true ‘Cause that means life is nothing… The deepest passion’s hue

Mom and Dad don’t love you They’re already tuned To their own sweet song Fireflies in June You are just an extra

Always lived a life that’s been Filled with devils, marked by sin Never thought my darker side Be the thing that brings you light

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.

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

Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings

I made a food forest today To play my part and play the game To carve my niche, to stake my cla… And forge a path to not be slave

I’m not sure how this all goes dow… I’m not sure how it works The only thing I know for sure We love each other’s quirks The things we thought would drive…

I pour my heart into these prose Because I feel I need to go Into the darkness that will show What needs to surface from below

I feel it is my heritage To see your essence, know your bed To think the truth inside your hea… Because that’s what your actions s…

She’s a bad-ass bitch That talks with a lisp And I pity the fool that would fi… She’ll shove your face in the dirt And make your everything hurt