we are free
i refuse to be automated all my secrets are free and thus they are not mine i refuse to be compensated i don’t want no dirty money i ain’t no whore i just want to tell you that you deserve…
Started writing lyrics and poetry when I was 15 because it was the only place I felt free to say whatever I wanted. Been doing it since then. No rules. Only words on a sea of white like blood on snow. This is me at my most real, raw, and unfiltered. Like a wounded animal crawling back to his wonderland cave. My poetry is a trace of blood for others to follow. Nowhere to hide except here and now.
i refuse to be automated all my secrets are free and thus they are not mine i refuse to be compensated i don’t want no dirty money i ain’t no whore i just want to tell you that you deserve…
if you thought you could know wouldn’t you want to know? YOU DESERVE THE BEST THAT THIS WORLD HAS TO OFFER. AND YOU DESERVE IT NOW. It’s time to stop messing around and watching netflix all day. it’s time to…
today i feel so good that it hurts and i don’t know what to do so i call this love i build churches and holy oceans walk the world barefoot go to family gatherings to share my poetry flash my…
alarm goes off you get up turn the damn thing off it’s early morning you feel foggy, heavy… but free you decide to take the day off go back to bed proud of this decision you fall asleep with a…
used to be a dumbass till i grew my brain learned to think for myself read the greats sit around trying to write these songs to unite the people remind you of the magic that lies beneath our lies i…
the universe is mommy’s nipple in the lips of a future madman god is shoetight kale softening in the microwave for 2 minutes love is the brown coffee residue on white cups scrubbed truth is an itchy ass secretly squirming…
i don’t what’s more sad you sitting in a cinema watching a movie about me long after i died lonely or that nobody will ever read this not notice that i’m gone what will become of my art maybe if…
sick of living but too lazy to die could be a war out there for all i know so i just live the lies learned ‘em real young it’s all i know tell ‘em fools not to worry ‘bout me…
sometimes this world is just too much so many books to read so many songs to sing so many places to go so many thoughts to think walk around look at the sky think about space the stars, the sun…
sometimes i imagine my apartment is a spaceship alone in the universe no internet, no phone service just me and my books and songs computer full of shows and movies guitars and exercise equipment floating in space sent out here…