PERFECT
It’s that figure that kept me glued Your pretty face got me drooling And your eyes that talks of love The true and undying perfection
DOWN THE CRADLE
Peered down the cradle The feeling surreal An angel lay, staring Full of innocence Giggles and my world is turned around Frowns become smiles Anguish
UNSEEN FALL.
We called ourselves her friends, Even placed a new tag of “family”, We were her squad, her home, Yet we watched her carve away, We
HERE TO STAY
We are a trash community Sensitivity our true identify Things said in nudity That is our maturity I won’t leave for stupidity.. Talk it behind
SIMPLY LIVE
In ancient Greek, it was believed that if the flowers placed on a grave took root and blossomed, then souls were sending a message that
HEY BARTENDER!
Hey bartender! On your table I kneel, at your mercies I yield Let tonight be the night you finally get to kill But first pour
MY CONQUERED WARRIOR.
A multitude by your grave side, Yet none was there through the rough tide, No one was there through the tough ride, They all stand
THE BIG HOUSE
Tossed behind bars to rot, For a felony not committed, Caught trapped in a wrong place, at a wrong time, Image tainted, dignity utterly shattered,
THE DAYS ARE HERE
There are days I lied about having something for dinner The days you text first so they won’t have to ask later There are days
