Listen to your dreams
God bless you
Miss America
I’m tearing at this pavement
Because the pain in these streets
And the family’s suffering
Ecos in my heart
So sore like a needle
Why does it seem to run in our gens
Cold blooded ******
Miss America
You’ve agreed
It’ll take us
We the people
To open minds
Hearts
And doors
But will you open your heart
To me
The world
To yourself
Step up
Get Up
“We the people”

I’m a soul
Broken or in pieces
Does it matter
Not so much
When sunrises heal and peel the hard times
I’m a soul
But my mind is torn
Because souls form trouble when they don’t learn to love each other

How the **** am I suppose To tell you
I ain’t loosing my mind
When I’m tearing at my heart
For questions that should have never been asked
Peel at my heart
Light this soul on fire
Cuz I’m losing this mind
“Time can change anything”
This could have been better said
Or better understood
So It seems
For time and energy wasted
weights more then the love that I lost
Close ones seem so far away in time
Must I rewind
The pictures
Memories
Laughs
And cry’s
From this mind

conflictions drown minds 
when blurred by our afflictions
So share some compassion
Do you have the ability
To hold amiability
To save hearts
With the warmth of your hands
To save others from drowning
Cuz
Generations come and go
Crumble and never form
But will we
Grow, hold, and mold
To save the only mother we share?

Yeah! I’m right here!
The late night thinker
With my eyes wide open

And my questions never answered

He clenches to his dreams
No more sweaty palms or sweaty grip

Sadly no more shooting starts to wish upon
But big o leaps, no more baby steps

And he knows it’s a trap
All these flashing lights, want him off the tracks

The devil in disguise, he knows that

But he’s out to create something
He knows it

Maybe a silly thought in your head
So let it remain in mine
He knows it’s true to his heart

For the ones who really need it
Trust! I’ll bleed for ya’ll

No don’t need to know ya