Three (Oct.2015)
In these past three months
I've learned Happiness is a weird drug.
I hit a wall pretty hard,
and it has me completely derailed.
But weirdly I am happy where I am,
and I'm trying to learn to walk again.
Slowly but surely making it up as I go.
But I'll be running again soon,
Just watch me.
Cup full of Whiskey (Aug 2015)
But I am Longing for You
Drunk, I need your love
(The Wanderer Above the Sea of Fog- Casper David Friedrich)
Room 2427 (Aug 2015)
Bright lights, Screams echoing
A city of excess and debauchery
Drunken hoards of doe legged damsels.
Puffed up peacocking imbeciles.
Like cattle the masses flock
straight to the slaughterhouse
Hard earned pay
Gone within a day.
Get a grip humanity,
Vegas you disgust me.
Flight (Sep. 2013)
Walking along the road
A bird musically flies high above
In awe, I wonder what its like
When man was created he was given wings
We flew through the air as beautifully as the lark
Then greed and the lust for power took over
Our Wings were cut
But we still soar in the sky
Close your eyes and let the breath of the air take you
Your mind your vessel.
Your soul a lark,
Fly far away.
(Thanks to Ta-ku for dropping Amazing music)
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