When the day will come along and you have been there. Find the angels at your feet prone on the ground there. So, come and bury me. I'll find mine underneath. Don't you see the kingdom, you hold your crown so high. Don't kn.. Read »

I've come down with something I'm frozen, tied up, cast in lead It's simple, so says the captain Face forward, move slow, forge ahead I'm earning a reputation My conscience, mistrust and regret Courageous, just like th.. Read »

My words confuse you. My eyes don't move a blink. Cause it's easier sometimes not to be sincere, somehow I make you believe. Believe. When I speak I cross my fingers. Will you know when you've been deceived? I Find a need to .. Read »

he smiled to the world but his heart fell below his pain he wanted only arms but he lied to himself again closing doors and locking locks he looked inside himself only to find seeping from his soul let me fall in two let me .. Read »

In the backyard In the garden You were always there Digging down where roots would burrow underneath Now the grass is always overgrown And the weeds are choking out the sun Pretty soon they'll come under the door And y.. Read »

I know there is a place a place where I belong not mistreated or undone and if I find that place I'll keep my mouth shut cause I won't be there alone and if you're standing there with me I'll swear it's a lie and I'll still b.. Read »

Into the maze enter the medicine handed down within these veins swimming with apathy till it drowns no more to gain needing the ugliness that surrounds return again caught in the medicine handed down Am I your charity for y.. Read »

Standing on a building I am a lightning rod And all these clouds are so familiar Descending from the mountain tops The gods are threatening But I will return an honest soldier Home... Steady on this high-rise Like every lig.. Read »

Ahhhhhhhhhhh gaping wound tells the story of it all A man lost only to find what was left of his mind with no hope of a scar at all you say go slow But somethin's right behindme Can run away for only so long It will not stop,.. Read »

5 a.m., March 16 Jesus on the radio You took a photograph of me on your yellow bucket seat Its too high, its too wide You're so low you don't know To get through, to go around So don't look back There ain't nothing th.. Read »