Category Poetry

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.

The Prophet

And just like that He snapped out of his misery Knew his path Found the way again It began with a connection An act of service He felt inspired again And although he was burning through his savings quickly He…

lyrics ideas

ALL OF IT sacrifice the part of you that hates this because you are going somewhere and once you get there you will miss this all of it UNSTOPPABLE you see what you project what you resist, persists every problem…

demons running wild

demons running wild in my head where the “real me” begins and ends i don’t always know it is not so simple. I’m working very hard to outwit these fuckers Sometimes i have convinced myself that it’s working and then…

olen kuka olen

antakaa mun kärsiä rauhassa antakaa mun olla pimeydessä antakaa mun nauttia vapaudesta vaikka tämä vapaus on kallista antakaa mun kärsiä rauhassa perinteiset arvot ei minua kiinnosta kävelen omaa polkua mitä rakennan niin sille ei ole ohjekirjaa tai opasta voisitteko tunnustaa…

why i sing these songs

all my anger and frustration all the people i can never be all the things i make myself do in the name of love and light all the things i am afraid to do in the name of rock n…

Songs of Light

I am the light that guides you Through the darkness I am the joy in a baby’s eyes I am the voice in your head That says sweet things To lovers who are here to listen I am christ reborn…

I am the dark lord of self help

I am the dark lord of self help The one who tells you that no one else Is coming for you I am the new age space cadet The one who knows that no regrets Will save you Depression is…

GODS

when you don’t know who you are serve the gods when you know who you are be the gods this way you will always be free and in love no more seeking and searching no more confusion and madness replace…

burned alive

secret society of one otherwise known as loneliness or skitsophrenia which i don’t even know how to spell depends on what kind of mood you are in i am the psychedelic politician christ has returned sail oceans of blood with…