Enliven The Soul Of Muse

Strenuous and terrifying Beaten me to death Alive in my right as I write to choose Enliven the soul of Muse

The Light Of Dawn Calls

I’ve hit a wall and god I’m so thankful She caught my fall Like I cannot go on unless the Light of Dawn calls

I Heard The Voice

It’s like I’ve hidden and concealed how I really feel Don’t know which way is correct I heard the Voice though inside I neglect the right to choose the choice I regret How I’m bloody with disdain It murdered the force I renamed

Detours I Toured On

Thank you for holding on Bearing through the drama, the boredom, the random detours I toured on

Made The Bed I Wrote On

I’ve buried my words and in that my heart My thoughts have been protested I gave up a lot to try and skip ahead when in reality I drug the dead through all my petty drama Made the bed I wrote on

All 7,000 Thoroughly

I think when things are so dear to your heart you keep them protected I haven’t told either of them I’m a writer because when you tell someone you’re a writer it goes in one ear and out the other Like sure, everyone’s an artist It took me over a year to tell that writer…

Secret Vault Locked

I still have a lot more secrets and there’s much you’ll never see The whole other world inside me I dance around, I’ll never portray the reality of transparent My vault locked away

Rise And Win

I think I’m ready to let my soul in Let it begin and for the first time Rise and win

3 O’Clock Roadblock

They say it on their one side and they don’t mean it They want, they shift demean and come up with a roadblock 1, 2, 3 o’clock

Enamored By Rapture

I haven’t really been able to write in 2 years Still froze in tears Enamored by rapture and taken captive by capture