EMOshuns. (with Dustin & Explicit) - - (Explicit) Check yes Juliet, Are you with me? Well guess what, We're; Taking back Sunday, Soul searching, We'll find ourselves, Someday. Right now we're headin', Down to sunset strip, Tonight... &; The kids aren't alright, With our offspring, Skyrocketing; Low self-esteem. Emo scene; Teenage dream, Waiting onna, Ultralight … Continue reading EMOshuns.
Fly Paper. (with Dustin & Explicit) - - (Explicit) I've been, Down on my luck, Yo; Who really, Gives a single fuck? Nope; Not a soul, There's nothing, Anymore. Lightning I was struck, Nahh; I don't give a, God damn single fuck, Bout anything, & I mean anything, Anymore. ...... ...... (Explicit) Torn wings, I'm … Continue reading Fly Paper.
Infinite Dimensions. (with Dustin, Jeremiah, & Explicit) - - (Explicit) Floating ; Floating, Through... Infinite ; Dimensions. Floating ; Floating, Through... Infinite ; Dimensions. Vibing ; Vibing, With... Rhythmic ; Extensions. Not to mention... We're levels beyond, Basic comprehension, Despite; These generous intentions. Floating ; Floating, Through... Infinite ; Dimensions. Floating ; Floating, Through... Infinite … Continue reading Infinite Dimensions.
Manifesting Monsters. (with Dustin & Explicit) - - (Explicit) From the monsters I've met, The horrors; That I'll never forget. The list; Of many things that I regret. Not to mention, My level of stress, Giving me; Anxiety sweats. Manifesting, These problems, Such; A paranoid mess. Looks like, God really put me, To the test; … Continue reading Manifesting Monsters.
Split from me! No... Stay with me! Don't go... Split from me! No... Stay with me! Don't go... I just wanted you, To know; That I love you so... Different side of me, That I never thought, I'd show, whoa... ...... ...... (Dustin) Split two tears from different ducts, Despicable display of dedication, Delegated like … Continue reading Split.
Spray Paint. (with Dustin, Ivan, & Explicit) - - (Explicit) I got; So many colors, Which; You wanna see? I got; So many colors, &; I'mma set em' free. Bob Ross, Up on the canvas, Paintin' trees, & Beautiful sceneries. I want a life that's, Picture perfect, But; That's too good, Even for me. ...... … Continue reading Spray Paint.
I’m sorry for being apologetic, Here lately my apologies have become sort of pathetic, Empathy lacks, That’s why I resort to being sympathetic, I’ll never let it, Distort all my cherished relics, My inquisition questions my inquisitive decisions, That’s why my vision blossoms into visions, That’s why my precision persists consistently, Constantly criticizing my ability … Continue reading Unapologetic
Sobriety... (with Dustin & Explicit) - Sobriety pt 1. (Explicit) - Fixated on my weakness, I've been getting tired, Of all this bleakness. I've been withholding, So many secrets. I've been over thinking, All these regrets. I've been trying to, Silence my demons. I've been trying to kill, These so called reasons, I use to … Continue reading Sobriety…
Should I share words or wear them? As I rummage through drawers Quickly glancing at each piece of a word folded neatly tucked beneath each definitive meaning, I lift each one individually thinking which one I may wear or share out loud or discretely, Figuratively speaking. The words become materialistically sealed inside the false … Continue reading Dirty Clothes
Maybe life is just a theme park for our amusement? The thrill cost to ride rides comes cheap with a discounted price that at first seems steep but then delusionally looks nice, The theme park greeter makes us feel some kind of way, Standing over us delivering comforting words so comforting we don't even … Continue reading Amusement Park