How can something so small add to so much?
When even now it is not enough.
Split or seperate , it's still the same!
Yet still there has never been a name.
Why oh why was it built over here.
Over a concrete slab of motionless fear.
Thats fine ill leave the knives over there.
I would have done this sooner, if not for all of my peers.
Once pushed the fall is in sight.
Its not was is deadly though.
Think about it, death can bring light.
Sep 9, 2015
Sep 9, 2015 at 6:37 PM UTC
The light may shine on your eyes
To me you are the light
The darkness may hide your thoughts
To me your thoughts hide the darkness
Friends make wounds and correct all the damages
Enemies make wounds with salt and kiss on bandages
I've lost you once to forces unknown
Now I know the forces core and bone
With you my life changes direction
Steering into another section
With out you Ive lost perception
Peering into pure diception
A savior a goddess
Another not as moddest
Your my love my one and only
Finally full of it fully
I love you
May 28, 2015
May 28, 2015 at 2:11 AM UTC
Words do more than just make noise
They can be silent
They can even touch
Is it hard to believe we share similarities
They do more than rhyme
They don't even need too
But when put together in more than a thousand ways
They bring us together through different demensions
Its all about how far we are willing to travel
Mar 2, 2015
Mar 2, 2015 at 11:13 AM UTC
I've illustrated lyrical insulation and simulated spiritual stimulation from originating with out sophistication while perfoming discriminated manipulation and rehabilitated from being to opinionated but never anticipated my own disintegration
Feb 28, 2015
Feb 28, 2015 at 12:36 AM UTC
While we shine on the inside
Never knowing each other fully
A simple light is never hopeless
But still we become our own bully
With a punch push and shove
Its up to us to say when its enough
We all know we can never cope with just a hug
It takes more than someone else's love
But what is actually required is still a mystery
What even fuels the eternal misery
All well what ever happens we intertwine with history
Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 3:46 PM UTC