Alone tonight, can’t sleep, it’s true Cause all my thoughts, well, they’re on you Where’d you come from? Souls amiss You know, I didn’t plan for this Never thought of fonder things My mind has all these wanderings Keep it focused But wait, one sec That hug you gave around my neck It stayed with … More Lie Awake
Twas Edgar Allan Poe, you see Who whispered “I know you know you want me” How’s that? She asked “Come on now, please” “They drip on my drip: POEtry” A mystery, his ladder’s rung None knew whereabouts Poe hung Still, secretly, bards’ gossip sung Pit pend’lums weren’t all that he swung That’s all it’d take … More Poe’s a Pimp
Fortune Favors the Bold Listen, listen, do you hear? The whistle of the wind is close, it holds the things of yesteryear Can you remember? Think it so All it takes is a few rakes and leaves that change in autumns row Orange and red, lest we forget For all things change, it’s true, and … More Fortune Favors the Bold
Am I crazy? Probably But let’s keep that ‘tween you and me Sure, I think – I think a lot I think and think and think and think and tie my brain into a knot Maybe I’m supposed to think about the things the news tells me Maybe I’m supposed to think about what gets … More Am I Crazy?
Here’s the problem, extended reach, no one wants to heed your preach Their minds are theirs, waking up, fine’ly drinking from this cup No one, ever, wants to be, told what things they should believe The dogmas real and we all feel, and nows the time to take our leave Thought is independent and if … More Elected Representatives
One says to the Two to tell the Third that it is time for Four Two tells One “I’m sorry, but I cannot do this anymore” “Do what?” One asks “This pointless task” “Why? I thought you said you liked it here” “I did” Two said, “but I feel dead, and nothing is how it … More Let Them Eat Cake
Okay. What I’m about to write is going to freak a lot of people out, but before you cast any judgements, please…just hear me out. I want to talk about a very sensitive topic. One that has plagued my mind for the past six years of my life: death. Yes, you heard me. I want … More No, I’m Not Gonna Do It, But Hear Me Out
Trapped inside a metaphor, this prison cell without a door. A mind that locks away these things without concern for what it brings. Pain, regret, future and past. I knew these things would never last. I knew they’d eat at me each day, as all these things seem to decay. There is no solace, you … More The Future Holds What, You Know?
It relieves to think things out How everybody gained their clout Well maybe not all of the crowd Just all the ones that they allowed Buying likes like it’s a game Admit it love, you’re all the same You act and you pretend to care But there is nothing ‘side of there You are empty, … More Influencer
FOUR SCORE! And seven years ago Hoover was the mover but there was Roosevelt, you know They were cool and strings were pulled Making a United States They had their fun and once ‘twas done They decided all your caps and rates Then they locked you into things they promised they could own up, right? … More The Pettysburg Address
How the World Should Work 