Note to Self
These wrists are my master piece.
Splattered ink from my soul
Invade the grounds canvas.
A collage of greatness.
In your eyes,
My eyes are painless.
I come from behind the mountains
A dainted heart
My world's framless
No recognition
Of declaration
From the worlds
Broken dick.
Absent minded
I gloom over beautiful roses
Thorns make love to fingerprints
Leave my bloodied carbon print
On dark clouds in the sky
Selfishness seems always to exist through every word we choose to spit.
Spend sleepless nights
Arguing with past demons
Invade stale dreams
Told the maestro
Everybody has demons
I'm just playing with mine
But in my mind
With less time
I devour one each night I dont breathe.
Take a line
From the subliminal
Right of passage
Addicted
To the reign of Nova cane.
I'm the loud definition
Of a quiet
Ignored blessing.
White hands
Dirtier than the eye can see.
The atomical repression
Of smacked particals from aggression.
Fasting time so heartache will get better
Only to Peel back stitched
Band aids
And find a heart bleeding in twos.
Little girl from across the way
Be brave
Enlighten someones day.
Praise the lord on blooded knee caps
From crawling up
Hells rivers.