Wish I was a shepherd With a flock of sheep Sitting on a hillside Grass beneath my feet Watching over loved ones

Caught a glance Just by chance And it somehow moved me Head snapped Thunder clapped

You’re the bestest bud Anyone could love And your soul shines through All the doom and gloom Fortunate to have

I have a grip that’s never loose That’s why I always get my goose I dig my claws into your soul Until I’m your silver and gold

I might be self-absorbed But you can’t call me selfish I work upon Myself To help us savor our dish

I wanna kiss your scars I wanna smell your stank I wanna taste your tears I wanna lick your taint I wanna hold you close

I gave a shit But you didn’t Next time around You’ll be the clown

You are eternal. Your essence will always exist. You will always be, You. Enjoy it!

Seems like I’ve tried so many tim… To kill myself but just won’t die Chosen the worst paths and the cri… And always out the other side

There’s a certain kind of type That always does it right Elicits smiles and tears In the space between your ears The only sort of religion

We set out from our little town Across country, “We’re Phoenix bo… Reality! Rubber met ground At least there was a story found

I’ve lost my joy Not sure where it went I can’t remember It’s sweet smelling scent It had to do

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

We were formed In relation To this world Our creation

The worst thing we could think abo… Is that our tooth and nail don’t c… That we could bite and scratch and… And not make difference at all I hate to say, that will happen