The more things change The more I feel strange The times on my mind Are hard to find real But somehow still remains
I love the sound Every droplet hitting the ground Speeding up just to slow back down Its like your beating heart There’s thunder inside
another caffeinated week and I’m stuck wandering in my dreams a… feeling so damn beat yet all I can do is smile whats going out of style
Insecure the feelings here steer this car Not a clue to where I’ll go
Where does one start his journey t… If a picture is worth a thousand, nowadays in public housing, it would only say, “In God We Tr… But it is never enough,
i see past the horizon, beyond the… If people only knew how fast a min… These blue eyes see past grey skie…
It’s the dollar bill that kills cheap thoughts been bought from the man that said you cant
To be a poet. Is it knowing self-worth? If that is truly something, It wasn’t given at birth. Words are sharp, they cut like kni…
When you say you’re by yourself you need to look around. Maybe reevaluate your mental healt… If I’m so rich at mind, Then i better share the wealth.
We all sit here and take a look. Comparing lives on a fake book, seeing how you’re photoshopped fac… For what, just to pass some time.
Think deep and sink in to thought for with time comes rhyme and my time can’t be bought but they say time is money
This Christmas, Is love, happiness and forgiveness forget the wealth it’s good spirits
what do you see, what do you see when you look at me? atoms and particles bending light? and what about the night? Do you see me as I see you?
There was a time, a story, and a t… A eager girl clung to a trunk and… Motors rumbled the mind of a man b… Bells struck, as did hammers, the… His cries unheard, climbing anothe…
The last cigarette, glowing to the end smoke rises, killing to fill your hunger
