I am riddled in disguise
Ain’t nothing wrong with that
Chain me in these lies
Call me a prisoner of my own demise
And I’ll burn free and rise again
Disguise me riddled
Hold me to this pride
Play fiddle and
one day this is over
when I die
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Little Teeny Hell
I thought one point
you’d understand
Though I’m the 3 headed
serpentine and you’re the proof
What would offend you?
Someone crossing your glory
or that one thing
that reanimates the story
you forgot to tell
So crossed up in your
little teeny hell
All I Get Is Wild Thoughts
I would stay up all night
in a cacophony
of wild thoughts
You thought I lost it
I’m latching on
as time can stop it
Wait, wait, I’ll
stillshot the moment
Freezeframe the duet
I stayed up all night
capturing you in
the sincerest
highlight
Something Beautiful
And I’ll turn it into
something beautiful
Dutiful in rubik’s cube
Come around once more
I want to explore
so I can try again
In all expense
I owe you this
Finish my sentence
I’ll trip up and
reminiscence
Read my mind
Amidst I’m blind
And I’ll show you
proper care
This word is empty,
your love is bare
She Broke My Soul
She broke my soul
Carried a dagger in my heart
since I was 6 years old
that she turned against me
This blood is leaking on my street
beyond repair, the tear
and the nose bleed
I’m afraid I’m incomplete
with you gone, you rescued me
Release me in my fortitude,
revive my open shallow wound
and reclaim us now
in bright as noon
Kiss the Groom
I kneel before you
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Fly by found below
High times longer low
Written triangle
Impeached square
Vertical angle
Ripe and halo
Visceral strangle
Hypnotized slang
throw me a hyper
stare, Frame fixed
and dually aware
Truth Of Hyenas
Like hiding an elephant
this balance is mighty thin
and rather rampant
I’ll try to disguise
yet you’ll know by
the look in my eyes
Rain out like thunder
I’m keeping it cool
though we both do wonder
when lightning will
strike the town
This edge embodiment is
about to tip the ground
My cage of moneys
are coming near
Giraffes elegantly appear
Storming tundra
their laughing, I’m hungry
truth of hyenas mock me
We’ll face it together
the wilderness cries
we know it’s wild inside
as their Mother though these
are my sisters and brothers
We’re stomping around
we attack the stagnant
we twirl the frown
This balance has tipped
the sound as an elephant
has ripped the notions
of your former now
The Vapor Is Backwards
The Vapor is backwards
I’m giving you a show
you have to
perform I’m after
the cruelest sentiment
a factor in balance forward
a master in paradoxical ambiguity
the spirits of dreams in thieves
weaves around the crown of Eve
trees and fruit bearing leaves
while the myths of paper
float on souls of seas
I’m giving you a show
you sense all as
you already know
the Vapor is our
backwards
turned to
Glow
Jewel Of A Shadow State
I just redid for everyone
the everything I do
Watching every fulfillment move
Throw to our main destination,
I heard them say
Stroll on a Jewel on a Shadow,
don’t delay
Asleep Or Child In Sleep
Never enough time
really there is
I am strung out
in between
insomnia and
a sleeping binge