FREESTYLEVISION

Sometimes you’re tired of standin’ alone They point the finger Sayin’ you’re the strong one But you feel you need a heart to lean on Look around the scene If ya don’t smile…you’ll scream Burnin’ out of Time and luck Walk the distance Scream resistance Scream resistance Scream resistance

Your stomach lining’s burning As the pages keep on turning In your book of self-destruct. The never ending cycle Twists and turns Whilst you stifle your screams aimed at your ego. You are your only foe for the world still adores Every inch of your perfection. What a shame that the reflection you see is…

St Jude, oh set me free. I’m no lost soul, I still believe. These problems stem from people’s lack of faith in me, Not vice versa. And I will push further until another saint is re-assigned. The only crime I’ve committed is jading my eyes. As a multiple of sighs erupt I realize I’m sounding…

Sunday I spent in the observance of silence Recognizing how space manifests in absence I subtracted many words and movement from a daily arrangement – a rest What can take place in an expanse is boundless What I can feel on a Brooklyn rooftop lacking moonlight is the shock of oxygen after life in a…

I know nothing about you I know nothing about you She opened the door and I started the engine I looked in the rear view mirror and I listened Bad love at first sight Bad love at first sight I thought I knew something about you I thought I knew something about you I should…

Red wine mixed with sly finds Fine dimes found on high times with Quick hits meaning bliss And your first time not being based on earth signs But who was ready, Willing, Able, Stable enough to control the steering wheel in the firebird of 90 mph ecstasy Next to me, a chick with a good…

Shake me down Rape me down Full blown break me down Take my rights At the height Of this free world’s death flight Burn the clothes, stop my engine Heart and soul, don’t win elections All my fire has been bottled up to keep me from pretending I can make a difference. Little girls subjected…

fell from cushioned sheets to a bed of cement pillow too hard to fluff my room now smells of trash urine is the new disinfectant the maid’s been wearing the same ugly dress the butler has soiled himself yet again dinner’s now being served at your nearest trash bin

i stand naked before you fully clothed shivering and it’s not even cold in here if only you knew my thoughts the unheard speeches that curl the ends of my mouth telling me i had something to say then drawing a complete blank at one glance in your direction enough said

thorned sides sweeping gazes cow fields Jesus crossed dandelion winds muddy streams purposeful life Luray Caverns