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Thesunking Apr 2020
Show me little affection
Show me little time
And ever since creation
Loving tastes like lime

Give me little sugar(sugar)
Sweet is the lime
Give me little honey(honey)
Honey take some time

(Bridge)
And then we'll know
That our love Is as sweet as you
And in time it will show
The autumn brewed into a dew

(Chorus)
I said Honey(honey)
Take me home
Take me where I can hear you laugh

Take me to your earths moon
Take me where I can cry

(Bridge)
Honey then we'll be
Lost together in your room
Honey then i can be
With someone I can bloom.

(Chorus)
Honey(honey)
Take me home
Take me where I can laugh
Take me to your earths moon
Take me where I can cry
Thesunking Apr 2019
She weeps,
Vibrato tears,
I get the creeps,
Of being myself.
Of trying to be,
The best in this golden hour;


The devil sold the broken hearts
to Amateur angels,
Who practice
healing,
In angel schools.
I tried to write -
an exam to enter,
They said my mind wasnt quite centred;

I end up behind the bars,

The bar I mean,

Alcohol and whiskey,

They are two different entities,
Some get titites!
Some get a beer!

Some tell me this word play is outdated,
So-
I look them in the eye,
I look them in the lips,
I ask~  if they got filtered tips; ?;

I roll them up into a paper,
I smoke them all,
I smoke them in pieces,
Sometimes the brain matter is too much to handle;

I don’t gamble,
I just love rock and roll,
Someone is dancing under that blue ball-
She is pretty.
I wonder if I can talk to her.

Moving on,
They got stalls,
They sell whiskey and alcohol!

I wonder what the gods drink.
Thesunking Nov 2018
Lemons for breakfast.
Bread, bacons & coffee.

There is yellow for my lust,
And I’ll walk by the sea.

With her by the side
She’s got nothing to be defied

Yellow for my lust
Lemons for breakfast

There is nowhere else to be.

Will you please marry me?
Lemons for breakfast
Thesunking Nov 2018
Darkness demands pain,
Pain demands feelings,
But you just stare at the ceiling,
And depression’s got a great deal.

But still is the sky,
And the pillows on your bed

The table is messy
Your OCD needs to be fed.

The voices from The echoing sky
Keeps howling

“Don’t be ashamed  in the dark”
“Don’t be ashamed by your design”
She said.
“It’s fine,
don’t croon,
don’t loose your dime.
Sure darkness demands pain
But,
Darkness also demands to be decorated with fairy lights.
Lemons for breakfast
Thesunking Nov 2018
I’ve seen that pretty face,
I blushed and I’ve seen that pretty face,
I crushed and I’ve seen that pretty face,
I just can’t get over it.

I’ve seen that pretty face,
I hope she isn’t ugly in the inside.
Seen that pretty face
It keeps me away from suicide,
Seen that pretty face though that face hasn’t seen me.

That pretty face
makes me think twice before I munched the third donut.
And I don’t nut
Because I’ve seen that pretty face and I don’t want to be fat.

I’m far from her but i still see her
pretty face
In my mind,
All the time,
That pretty face and I can’t take this phase,
I’ve seen that pretty face
I just want to be with her

And eat cup cakes,
Eat fancy dinners,

With that pretty face,

Who has scars on her cheeks.
That pretty face,
Got burnt marks on the lips.
That pretty face,
I want to kiss her twice and thrice
And all the days that are gonna be nice
And I
Hope In time
that pretty face
Sees my unpretty face

And sees that I have a child’s  smile.
Lemons for breakfast
Thesunking Apr 2018
You locked your cold comfort
and buried all the insecurities under your bed,
The act of emptiness and a triggered numbness  grew into something else.

Sadness in  blue skies,
Warmth in deep seas,
Being partially proud of your healings.
Little earthling
No more sadness- you said.
but why is there  no light emerging from within.

Unlike the times you cut yourself to balance the pain from the insides,
Unlike the time you felt the time go super slow
Depression you ******* blow,
Go mellow,
Reality is much more harder
don't you flatten the tides.
Thesunking Apr 2018
Once a wise man told me-
The hardest task for a man is to be alone.
I denied,
I was a lonner.
But then there was a burst of
pink in life
Now I really know what he meant.
Bottled words for the wrecked sailors
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