FREESTYLEVISION

i no longer cling to branches where there is no tree standing ankles wrapped in roots sprouting from hard soil no smell of rain today in air to thin to breathe go forward still there is no promise of light bother not with the shadows cast by feet moving too slow winter come soon

Try to strengthen the roots of our small little tree The branches appear weak too fragile to be; Know the things that you see are built best within me And others I should hide pressed hard, deep inside; Sure it feels fine To spill some red wine, As I know your secrets Soon you’ll know…

In the dead of night Under cover of darkness I heed a higher calling and I make wrongs into right I have you in my sights Because the call of justice harkens In the dead of night Be you warriors of fright Contemptuous and heartless I heed a higher calling and I make wrongs into…

I saw you standing there gazing at yourself in the altogether you’ve never seen yourself like this before piercings not born out of the latest fad gazing at yourself in the altogether the feel of steel against your skin piercings not born out of the latest fad proud of the courage it took to walk…

I wanna cry till the blood runs from my eyes Keep on cryin’ till I fall over dead and die ‘cause every moment of this life I live I despise I wanna go off and walk away, fade on out like the color gray I woke up and went to work just like usual Kept…

Blind disguises within those empty eyes Blind disguises never realizing Is it one of your lines That you use on me Is it just one last time For you to leave me blind Blind disguises within those empty eyes Blind disguises within those cold eyes Blind disguises within those empty eyes Blind disguises never realizing…

I have chosen you to listen To the inclinations, derivations of inclement Weathering around the edges of what is Known about the differences between The settled and the set-up scheme. I love baseball statistics, its categorizing And rating of what may not even have been Seen by the less than observant Watching the hot dog…

love is getting ready to work I can feel the sparks between us like Pop Rocks like 2 sex-crazed teenagers the chemistry hits us what can be better than this I can feel the sparks between us like Pop Rocks sugary sweet and toxic what can be better than this can love be easy like…

I can remember her reflection Skating along the puddled rain Back then life was not the same, It seemed to have more of a glow. As love began to grow, Time renamed itself to bliss This young lady that I kiss, She should be my only kiss. I’ve become fogged inside my mist. This one…

where do lovers go when there is no longer a lane drive-thru affections from someone only able to promise burger and fries but no shake a side view window of time wasted with someone unable to see over the steering wheel no need to check the rear i’m fine sitting here content with your one…