Embrace the darkness It’s the only way That your light can shine

I write poetry Put my heart into it ‘Cause there just might be Someone that gives a shit

I don’t know what, quite, will unf… I only see silver and gold That’s all I need to tightly hold Onto this dream of getting old

I was born for this Reflexes like a puss Even when I’m pissed

The only time I lost control Was when you threatened my househo… You made me choose the dreadful pa… So I created a blood bath

It’s quite a process To create a person

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

We ate from The Tree Of Knowledge, Good and Evil No higher steeple

I missed out on Our baby’s clues I didn’t feel Her in your womb But now she’s here

Your thought forms beauty and beas… Your word produces joy and despair… Your movement brings life and deat… Your power creates your present.

It feels like I’ve created a life Centered around mostly sacrifice And I don’t want to be your Jesus… So I’ll be the Devil Bass line to your treble

My daughter said the other day I’m glad my father ran away So we could find relationship Without my mother ruining it

There’s one thing I’ve never had in my life And I feel I’d regret Not tasting the spice It’s lean, it’s mean

I appreciate you Facilitating breakthroughs With love I didn’t know due This wretch without a clue

I don’t write poems for poets Flowery language, indulge us I break it down With a simpler sound And anything more would be less