The End

Why don't you ever tell me the end,
I remember that part the best,
You probably don't tell me the end,
Because it is the part that makes you feel sad,
Or maybe you don't know the end,
Well then you are a big pretender,
All high and mighty dancing in the hilltop city,
With your big ugly microphone,
Can you even hear what comes out,
It would put you to shame,
I'm pretty sure your not that big of an asshole.

Obscurity

I love them. At least I tell myself that. I don't want to let go. They are my joy, my light in the darkness. I cannot forget them.There is so much potential to be had. So many fiery moments seen through fantastic confusion. And they make me good and show me pleasure. But. I am not needed. I am their amusing puppet, broken now though, boring and useless. Tossed aside. Into obscurity. Salvaged by the truth I had heartlessly left behind.

Clementine

I can see you little round man
Skin mottled
Tinted with rust-colored leaves
You roll for me between my hands
And you forgive me if I drop you
Only bruises
No broken bones

When it is time you reveal yourself
I behold the fruit of my labor
And drink callously from your well
For sustenance
For happiness
And your tired shell remains
Torn and worn from trials and tribulations

My First Rap

I decided to try something different so here is my first attempt at writing a rap.

Welcome to a spectacle of art and design,
If it hasn’t already I will now blow your mind,
And if you be hatin’ on any part of the rhyme,
Be reminded that your worth about a fart from behind,
So sit back relax let you body unwind,
And prepare for my speech to get you wined and dined,

And I can see how you say,
How I do’s rather gay,
All I can say is hey,
You envy my display,
Cause these games that I play,
Like a verbal arcade,
Where I go twice a day,
With my quarters to play,
Are out- No delay,
And as soon as they lay,
They are gone tucked away,
And you got nothin’ to say,

So step up your volume if you will dare,
And I can guarantee that my flow will fling you high in the air,
And you may not know and you may not care,
So you can keep your full house and I’ll keep my four pair... Mutherfucker.

Shackles and Freedom

Shackles of gold are shackles still,
And the hammer that crushes bone still crushes shackles,
And the pain in freedom is freedom none the less,
For the path to freedom is righteous,
But shackles speak of conviction and its virtues,
And the complexity of life and its reasons,
And the need of connection,
But freedom needs not to grasp at reality,
For reality is a trivial thing that freedom sees,
But freedom does not care,
And shackles frowns upon freedom,
And shackles knows to fear the hammer,
And shackles sees rejection in pain,
But Freedom knows no rejection,
For freedom has not known fear,
And freedom chooses instead trust,
And trust rewards freedom,
But freedom does not care,
And trust is not lost,
And freedom is happy,
And shackles is lost.

Leviathan

Scarred jaw, tooth and maw,
The biggest beast you ever saw,
Come one come all of shallow pride,
Come watch leviathan collide,
My Audience, no need to chide,
They'll shake the earth and turn the tide,

For such monster there is nary foe,
Which dares cross water where it go,
And as for fearsome scaled one,
A child's toy for playground fun,
Before the duel has yet begun,
It has its fill and passes on,

But let us make good sport of it,
Show our power with fear and grit,
For Ivory to make our mask,
We'll catch it slow from where it bask,
And when skin turns blood red we ask,
Could we perform more noble task?

Fiberglass Sea

Where should I be in this fiberglass sea?
For the demons run free as they do what they please,
And I'm lost up a tree and I feel the breeze,
As the waves all agree how they'll get rid of me,
And I know that I need what they cannot decree,
And I watch the motionless heaves,

I am alone standing not rightfully so,
The path of disbanding for the ship would not go,
It wasn't a landing but no sails to billow,
No beaches so sandy but lackluster flow,
No crewman so handy to man to the bow,
And I watch it motionless though,

So last call for god all entries allowed,
Chew the older one's sod and feed that to the crowd,
When you speak of your fraud be sure it's shouted out loud,
For our waters are flawed so stagnant and proud,
And empty and broad spread apart the endowed,
And still I watch motionless befouled.

We all are lost the same way

Born a seed of destruction,
Planted to wilt away forgotten,
Like what they thought they held so dear,

Great and dangerous potential,
Seen only as a bad spell,
A blight upon the population,

No murder and rape of tranquility,
No world lain in ashes,
No freedom to choose death rather than prison,

And the great evil will fall,
But also the great will fall,
With the stark blow of misguided justice.

Gather Round

Gather round,
Oh urchins of wanton and neglect,
Let you seek cover within my sanctum,
And though it is permeated with chaos,
I assure you the rain is much worse outside,
And the places to hide much less common,
So make yourself at home,
And I will make you safe from the devils,
So you are free and happy,
Home inside my own abode.