Monthly Archives: February 2015

Keys


These keys on my hip They lock me in They seal you off from me Whether I’m a man or monster. These keys Unlock my chains These keys Unlock my heart Unlock my spirit Unlock my heart My keys Don’t … Continue reading

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I’m flexible


See what you not goin do Is count my time. You’re not flexible Motherfucker you’re on my goddamn time. Thus is already a favor in shit weather Now it’s a compacted favor in shit weather With little compensation. Or was … Continue reading

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Recipe for better


Step 1 vent to someone awesome  (emw you rock gurl) Step 2 change your scenery (I changed clothes and went out) Step 3 good music (if you’re like me, I suggest  upbeat or lyrics you dig) Step 4 get a … Continue reading

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Sympathy


I don’t care about the adversity Rising to the occasion Or the opportunity is all that matters. I feel played As if all the laughter has lead to the bitter Like  you’re playing me too But it’s not about me … Continue reading

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Open you up


Let me open you up Fill your throat With life force Let me open you up Spread your legs Can I massage you Let me open you up Inject your mind with sweet realities Let me open you up Fill … Continue reading

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Rent riff


This ballad is for the dreamers This is for the last callers This is for the  last hit for the roach One last charge as the light sneaks out In this life Chance an fate are the only outliers Game … Continue reading

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Walking away


If she ain’t true Nothing is Putting my armor back on First the soft clothes The leather comes next Chain mail follows Plate armor is next. My helmet  is last. Grabbing my weapons and shield I walk away from you.

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