Too many thingsWhich should stay?Which should go?Property is a curious thingAll I want to own is my wordsBut, once they are readThey are yours, as well Collected so muchIn my years on this earthToo much sentiment tiedTo many simple trinketsBits, bobs, odds, and endsGathering dust in neglectWhat value do they have left? There are things…

Singing the soundtrack of my lifeGiving off those precious vibesTakes my mind away from strifeWhilst media goes off on diatribes She’s the empress of songStripping away all the wrongLeft my heart out to bearAs her vibes help me repair 2020

All this morningI spent all this time to rectifyThese imperfections of mineHere I am, tried to replicateThe smile on your faceTo take me back to that placeWhere and when I felt so alive This morning I’m flounderingWhile you lay round wonderingIf I’ll ever reactTo your panicked attackHave we lost all the love?Are we losing the…

They say she came and went with the seasonsNever quite sure why, but she had her reasonsThe flowers would bloom and she’d run freeBut, when the cold came to usher in winter,Miserable with perpetual illness was all she’d beShe’d only live half the year truly free Trying to find a cure, jumping town to townAny…

Starlight, starbrightUnder midnight starsI prowl the nightHunting evilWherever it liesCatch wrongdoersBy full surprise Lurking, stalkingA judge for rightHunting, creepingIn the shadowsI seek to fightFrom highs and lowsThe vile by moonlight Both judge and juryI have becomeKnow my furyMy wrath’s begunA warriorPrincess I amYour end has come

You know the drillGo ahead, take the pillCalm the demons in your headDrug them till they’re deadDrown the passion that buildsSteer you toward good willThe straight line is drawnYou’re meant to followStay on course so life’sMade simpler, easier swallowedJust take the damned pillYou know the drill 11-21-05

Buried beneath the lacquerThe liquor stole your beautiful sightInside you suck on your inhalerSearching for some inner light What’s left within for rightIs there any purpose to fightYou’re fading even palerThe days are growing ever staler This is a stage of frightDarkened by eternal nightHate pervades the valleysAnd slips through the broken levees Watch the…

Words are like little magic spellsYou cast them by the tongue or the penOr by swipe of a finger or stroke of key Words of anger and hateAre like black magicThey can make thingsWither and dieSpirits crumbleAnd beauty waste away Words of kindness and loveAre like the whitest magicMake life and all in it bloomGrow…

I was left to wander aloneIn this desert, hair windblownI’m a dry, hot, beautiful messWritten off, but not distressedFinding peace and companyIn these wide open spacesI now sing my desertsong Still a mess, but lovely in itHot by day, too cool at nightFriends with the desert foxAnd with the lizards and hawksI’m never alone out…

I’m caught in a brainstormThe lightning and thunderrumble on whether I want them toor not, I’m so distractedEven the simplest taskBecomes an unbearable chore The thoughts they flowlike a rampaging floodDo I gate them? Do I dam them?Or do I let them wash awaywhat’s left of my sanity?Do I just set them free?Let them break…