"The bushes stood wet
Under my penis
Clueless."
"I bent over
To pick up my dreams
Dropped my soul instead."
"A cat snaps
On my arms
Another tattoo."
"Drenched lips
In thunderous rains
I begin to melt."
"Soon I’ll be
Dreaming of her
Lying next to you."
"Mind takes a stroll
Reaches nowhere
A vicious circle"
"Color me with unusual
Give me a new sound
Oh dear stranger!"
"Today’s lazy
Tomorrow’s hazy
Never mind"
"A boring afternoon
With a troubled mind
Where’s the music?"
"It’s hard to wait
It’s a waste to give up
Nothing’s easy"
"I fluttered my wings
But couldn’t fly at all
Maybe some other day"
"Time holds me
by my mind
Just stay"
What have I become?
I used to be a little boy
In love with a simple girl
I don’t know if the love’s the same
Or am I now estranged?
I was running all this while just too see what I became.
And now I know for sure that there’s no way out of this game.
This game of growing up
Is all about moving on
Ahead into the light
And away from its source.
I can’t lie cause I know I’d have to take the fight.
To be a real man and little less uptight.
I can only say that I’ve grown old.
With every passing day I’ve just been cold.
Where are all those feelings that sparked a life in me?
I hope that when I die I take it back with me.
Kissass
Kissass is the Part of Peace
America will have to Kissass Mother Earth
Whites have to Kissass blacks, for Peace & Pleasure,
Only Pathway to Peace, Kissass.
(Source: chopstickgirl, via dora-the-explora)
