Truth Lies

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

Communicate

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

Introspection

Many thoughts, inside we think We write them in our minds’ black ink They bleed so deep into the page That nothing sways them, time or age Every word we write within Masks our actions, and our sin For how can someone sleep at night If Truth is casting it’s bright light Showing us our … More Introspection

Darkness

In darkness these thoughts have made into their place They’ve stolen my mind and hold it in embrace After the curtains fall there’s a new face That torments and consumes my every thoughts’ space This strength is a weakness, it follows me so It’s grip only tightens when asked to let go Constantly clawing, as … More Darkness

New Beginnings

Some things are wanted Some things are earned Some things are instinct Some things are learned No one is born With silver in hand They may think they do But don’t own their land Life, it’s a battle Fought by warriors, for ground No parcel is given No acre is found Nothing is owed in … More New Beginnings

Rise Up

My wardrobe’s the flyest My partisan bias Is painted on each pleat and cuff I look at my dresser Think “I’m an impresser” My donors, they can’t get enough They worship me, yes they do Sing to me, yes it’s true Follow through thick and through rough Blindly believing The things I’m achieving The truth … More Rise Up

Look at Me

Time, its not so timeless And things never seem to change Who we are and what we do It’s stone, not rearranged We live, we laugh, we love, we play We fight, we kill, we fear, we hate Never has it mattered what it is, the day and age Things are all that separate the … More Look at Me