The Long Haul Set In Full Hall

I came full circle to govern ∞ ∞ ∞ ∞ ∞ ∞ ∞ ∞ Thinking that they’ll lose sight of me I stayed close to shore Whoring my mystic wade A cheap suit to call a wet suit frayed Deep Water called my soul to delve into the plunge of me Manifesting beauty full circled wholeheartedly 11.12.15

The Fool Heard A Wise Young Sheep

It was fun at first, it was easy I got scared when things got real Too greasy, just a tornado in a stress I’m really tired of saying the word mess So I’ll avoid that by stressing this here lest I become a broken record of a wreck Oh no, I’m over that word too…

A Person Regarding To Be Mosaiah

That person remained my better calm An icon, a color of love A jet blue violet reason to believe An honor wholeheartedly in the dream Of my better calm, my icon 11.20.15

The King Is Ornate

Are dreams private and to what disguise? Is my premonition only meant for my eyes Or does it benefit the masses to see what you saw in glasses Ornate enough for all to hear the messages of all other worlds crystal clear 11.13.15

What A Memory Fantastic

Why do you dream 1 thing in specific, people, places and things? Are we drawn to the dictation for what sort of reasoning 8.16.15

A Templar Of The Night’s Extreme

God gave me a year on the front line I thought I would die Fear shook the ridicule out of esteem So myself was left obsessing Crooked route in desperate screams God don’t leave me here alone to squeam I am defending your dream As I ask for nothing but your frame To magnify the…