You don’t know me You don’t own me You don’t show me Paradise Only tease me

When they say “Two wrongs don’t make a right.” What I hear is “Don’t confuse justice with spite.…

Really want to ask you out ‘Cause I feel a special bout Of the things we dream about Discipline and love devout

Ev’rything about my life Tells me that you’re poison If you’ve ever heard of me You know I don’t listen

Never seen Better scenes Than red lights On green trees

I’ll make you pucker And turn your stomach So take me with a grain of salt

Rain, rain wash away All the stains of yesterday Here I stand, made of clay Mold me into my today

Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land

Don’t think that we Should berate I feel we must Coruscate Not focus on

I thought that she Could be the one I thought that we Were having fun And then I spoke

I lived today. I breathed. I moved. I was. I hope I helped.

If you think I’m gonna give up You don’t know shit about me I’m completely stubborn as fuck Ass ain’t got nothin’ on me

Elaborate mazes Of conjured phrases Tickle the ear Of literary peers But don’t read the type

Always lived a life that’s been Filled with devils, marked by sin Never thought my darker side Be the thing that brings you light

I’ve written things and said some… Wagged my tongue and tripped over… Flapped my gums 'til blue in the f… Never a clue how to win the race Huffed and puffed and circumstance…