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
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
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
Sitting in solitude, lonely, I know Glancing and gazing out of this window I wish that the hands of this clock would move slow But everyone seems to have somewhere to go Why must every journey turn into a race Why do we seem always have something to chase Spending life sprinting and quickening the … More For Better or Worse
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
Fame is not what it once was It did not do what it now does The days of old are gone at last For that which was has long since passed Those who seek its key and door Do not know what they’re fighting for Expecting glee, they rush inside And loneliness is all they … More Vanity
All these people, all these poses Looking through a lens of roses Spinning, swirling, they’re all dancing It’s their minds they are romancing We all go out, play the game At night we know we’re all the same Doing things we say we don’t And then pretend and say we won’t Yet you and I … More Sinless Stone
How the World Should Work 