Shawty, it’s about a man in the making And a life that’s out there for his taking Chasing a story with gold and glory Holes and holy well to be less lonely Hoary, for he felt sorry for being whorey Fine me if you find these lines phony Honey, if you relate, great it’ll be …
I write, I erase, I write and I rephrase Day in and day out, I’m on a ceaseless chase Each day I wake up buried and broken Breathing for my one shot, one moment In the cusp of darkness, as a new dawn stares With a greed for life, my fuckin’ mind flares I hear …
The year began, I was longing for the love I felt I lacked While mending a smile that was cracked Even the butterfly wings that fluttered In time, they too fell weak and withered So I played along as a reclusive monk With eyes burrowed in a dark furrow I was torn between right and …
You’ll feel the words choke up and bleed blue If for a while, you walk a mile in his shoes In a crack amidst a world of little and more Life’s just day chores and nightly heartsore As the lungs gasp till the end of my days His split mind will shatter in varied ways …
Someday, this smile will crack Light in my eyes will turn dark Someday, death will hold my finger My blood and bone will quietly linger To lady death, I would’ve to yield my trust And lie within the blanket of dirt and dust But before then, before my hair shades gray I’ll swim beyond the …
Hey mirror mirror on the wall I see the reflection of an oddball An itty bitty excess of self indulgence An onset to his eventual decadence In a drop of this ocean, he drowns Choking in a breath he barely owns From the grim abyss, he aims heights Forth a long haul of fall and …
With no fuzz no trouble Aiming no crown or label Imma boy in the bubble capable Of scripting a fable outta rubble Grooving in the depths of my dreams Where even my silence screams Cold and clinical in my lyrical Against the tide, I surf invincible See my mystic squid on papers Subtly swimming in …
While scripting this story, there are times when I’m stuck in the middle of some lines. I’m clueless about what to write next. There have been times when I felt like dropping the pen or putting a full stop to the story. But then I take a break to gain some clarity. And pretty soon, …
Uno dos tres, seconds till I leave By then, I’ve gotta a life to weave I’m a host to a lost ghost May lose it all, but I’m never lost Mind’s not damaged, just cracked n’ high Got no limits, I’m gonna shoot to the sky I don’t pray nor fear the one above He …
Hi, do u see me? No..oh You’ll find me far below Drifting with time’s flow Trying hard but still slow There’s something I want you to know That would melt your heart like snow But in this busy life’s show You would hardly notice me yo ‘Cause for you dear, I’m just an average joe …
