The walk
He walks
We walk
As they watch
Feet hitting pavement
Feeling no breeze
And their shoulders
Feel the weight
Of
Death
POETRY RANDOM THOUGHTS AND STUFF LIKE THAT…
http://soundcloud.com/mentalnotes-1/beauty-is-her-name#play
HE SEEN ME BROKEN
HE SEE’S ME AS BEAUTIFUL
NO COMPROMISING
The seclusion
The confusion
Tryna’ lose them
THE THOUGHTS
Pray for me
Stay with me
Just lay with me
Stay away from me
INSANITY!
The pain I can’t keep you from
No matter how hard I try
My spirit won’t let me run
From
THE PAIN!
The contusions
Cant move them
Didn’t choose them
Can’t sooth them
That’s why
Time is an Illusion
The minutes
Hours
Days
They won’t let me forget
That it’s the thoughts
In your head
I try and resist
Yes
YOUR THOUGHTS
I’m not psychic
But sometimes I feel you and it’s heavy
And can’t no levee tame your tidal wave of emotion
AND I AINT TALKIN’ BOUT LOVE…
If I knew what you knew
I’d tell time it was a lie
But the truth can’t be ignored
No matter how hard I try
EVIDENCE!
I can’t put expectations on TIME
Because it will always let me down
So I pray away the thoughts
And play meditational sounds
Just to bring time back to its original state
Can’t run from pain
Can’t hide from fate
Cause time will never wait
That’s why
TIME IS AN ILLUSION

I have no sense of time
For when you came to me in a blackened Knight
A token that was broken
Blind from dangers
And past life
Twisted sighs
Sunken earth and darkened sky
Pieces float to you
And earth has no filter
Tainted
And years go wither when I came through you
And no headstone can replace a memory
Listened silence
And I wave
And I wave
And I wave to you
When at first I came to you
And a flower is like a hair
Touches nothing from a shadows unseen glare
Life has no form and waters rage deep
Blended pleasures between this storm under oceans feet
Fed daggers
Hidden
Buried
Sweet
Confused when you take this form
Rushing life from you only births stillborn
Masturbation lay at my feet
And love sways full moons
My soul looks for you
Push my wall
Heavy
Burning
Deep
Cannonballs
My eyes look at you and through you
Stars pierce my souls
Falsified milk
Waiting for your semen to make me whole
And so my eyes look at you
Waiting
For
It
Because spit can’t transmit
This
And so
My eyes search for you
My soul searches
For a son
For Fertility


Intimacy crept through our rain
It cradled every
Hurt
Hang-up
Blew life through this pain
Pieces lingered
Tried hard to remain
We withdrew from every
Dead kiss
Tried hard to sustain
We day-dreamed into bliss
Tried hard to hold on to the pain
Til only intimacy exists
It melted into us
Like candle wax
And saturated the deepest wounds
Mending even
The most broken crack
We were
Shielded
By Intimacy
Troubles stir up, weeds strangle my opened brain
Roaming my veins and senses
I wear the memories
Mind collapsed
Kill the fucker
Cocaine!
INSANE!
Fingers
Mind bent
Lingers
Time spent
Triggers
Sinners
Went
Maze
For days
Grudge
Anything
Sluggish nudge
To be hugged
And loved
By drugs and street thugs
Alley tugs
Her spirit
Can you hear it
Screaming
Come to me
Come to me
Come to me!
Come to me
NOOOOOO!!!!!!!
GET THE F*** OUT MY BRAIN!!!!!
Cocaine
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