Subjugated to elated judgement,
Spoken waves of emotion unto masses to create commotion.
A pseudo cause for grevous means,
Boys barely green made mean.
Sent In motion of a bias morality,
How could it be?
You see
He protects his family across sea,
Killing and proclaiming his deeds.
But all the same so does he,
So who’s the real enemy?
A question drentched in grey,
Who’s to say what you’ll be.
...
Memory breathes thieves.
Mothers grieve leave without glee
They flee.
Unjustly done upon thee
No morality.
He ran from fans infamous he faced us
Fought caught took a knee.
he cracked whacked a man upon a stand
A bias pious man to reprimand the dammed.
“Guilty shall you plea Mr C?”
“Take a knee bored ford your rymes are free!”
“57 counts!”
He pouts.
Reality made castles upon hills crumbl...
One long night
New to love, the smell of your hat had me in a trance.
Walking those cold streets. Meeting in front of the keys night after night to be with you just one more time, a once nostalgic memory.
Making footprints in the snow, comparing our feet.
Cracking yourself open with stories of your life, good and bad.
Dreaming of not only our life but a routine.
Those little moments that made ...
What a bittersweet respite
such a song that buries itself in my scars
This stranger in the street who once would lay life down for me
A poison toxicity bled into me from their loyalty
It is what it is
“Life goes on” Ive been proven to time and time again
The bridges I burn scorn me
And I alone will carry this burden
Because I alone caused it...
Something on my mind.
Something new, Not worth a care.
Yet I still see it in your eyes.
Soon at your demise,
Poison runs in your veins.
Bleeding from your heart.
If only I was there.
A crime set off a fuse that has never been lit.
Something vile,
Something of injustice.
Yet I’m the criminal.
Like a breeze amidst the heat you were gone.
And now all I’m left,
Are Bittersweet memories....
Under the table I sit
Two figures screaming
Another pleading for an end
All I feel is hunger and fear
Brought into a home I don’t belong
I digress
Passing moments of calm before the storm
Screens lit up as a child plays
An older woman sits meticulously
Knitting her thread
Stomps come from above
And another round begins
The child grabs my scruff
And brings me to safety
A woman scre...
Beauty beyond belief
Almost stale
Every place I’ve been
But no one left to tell
Once it was a dream
A fantasy
But now all too real
And no more family
From east to west
North to south
I’ve run out of space
Just stories of my mouth
Soon I will be unable to move
Left to drag myself alone
My freedom was my enlightenment
And my undoing...
A melancholy memory
Too familiar to recall
Substance sometimes to remember
And sometimes to forget
A feeling creeping up my spine
An issue that needs to be fixed
Poisoning my own soul
Unable to express
Locked in snare of my own design
When will it end
For now I sulk in my head
To proud to show...
The bones of figures around us
Swaying lightly in the breeze
Yellow takes place of green
Setting up for a new beginning
The home collecting marrow
to survive once again
Brown to grey in the blink of an eye
Nostalgic mistakes creeping in the walls
Like eyes of the coyotes
Prancing for a long awaited meal
Soon comes the end for many
To usher a new start for more...
