If you saw her true interior Looked through all the hard exterior Saw the sadness, sincere fear in her You’d never say those things You’d see the stuff that she puts up with While you tell her to plead the fifth Though it’s true, and not just a myth ‘Twas you who locked her … More No Strings Attached
Happy birthday, Mom of mine I think about you all the time I won’t forget the things you did When I was grown, nor as a kid So much has happened since you left When I laid crying, and bereft I hope you hear the things I say I talk to you Mom, every day … More You Are With Me, Everywhere
I know I’m diff’rent, I’m weird alright? But you don’t seem to mind tonight Just relax and listen to The things, this eve, we’re gonna do I’ll pick you up at half past six Your hairs so fine the way it’s fixed Then to dinner we shall ride, music low, you by my side Valet … More Is It Her Or Is It Me?
Facts are few, but they just may Be everything we talk today Your word. His word. Her word. Theirs. No one seems to understand the realness of current affairs Logic is illogical when numbers mean nothing no more All that matters is the playbook that they carry to the floor It’s funny, right? Cause here, … More Facts Are Few
Are you real? No, are you real? Are you the things you say you feel? Are you the things you talk about Or are you just another spout Fountains flowing, they look nice, but if you shook and rolled the dice, would you be the same person if I looked once when I looked twice? … More Cooperation
I know I had a chance to rise when that old man, a sign he brought Me and Maw had read it and a job it had, it asked a lot “Welcome to the World”, it said, “We need to build this fort we drawt” “And any man who builds it will rise socially, he’ll … More My Snoring Lot
So often we ask why they don’t heed our word How all of the things we say can go unheard The reason is simple, if you’ll let me speak I’ll tell you the reason why your words are weak The manner in which you deliver your thought Is just as important as points that you … More Truth Lies
Write it down, what it may be. Just tell me what you want from me. I gave my heart, I give my soul. So why am I left with this hole? Is this what I have fought and earned, or is it that I haven’t learned? Is this nightmare what I dreamed, this love that’s … More Behind These Eyes
The future is funny, don’t you think? Not in a literal sense, I mean. I’m just saying that in general. After all, no one really knows what’s going to happen before it happens, right? Sure, we can try and predict things…but after it’s all said and done, it will always be fate who decides how … More Diary of a Philosopher: 1
Ravens speak darkness while Frost speaks of snow But tormented minds share a likeness, you know Rather than rhythm repeating tempo I’ll ink what I think as the rules I let go Words are not wisdom they’re just thoughts that we think And letters are naught but concepts that you shrink Shrink into something that … More Communicate
How the World Should Work 