The rich get greedier
The poor ones expire
No more hopeless romantic poets
To maketh a muse of  his attire
For what's required?
To loose thy world
And gain thy truest love?
Thou must let go of pride
Be humbled
To mi amour mode!!!!!

Today,
Tis
Today,
I heard a Spanish song
It made me thinketh of mi amour'
How i need her ******>How I need her sooo
How I need her soooo
How I need her soooo
So so much!!!

Whilst leaving the store
On the way home
Seeing stratus amuse me
And cumulus to fill the air

Passing down long country roads
BAM!!!
It smacked me as I saw all the little houses passing by
I realized at that time
How enclosed the world hast become
The tiny houses every five feet
Windows locked
Doors discrete
I realized in sadness
The world's isolated from another
Tuned into their own selves
Yet tuned outta society!!!
As the native yes had homes
They had t.p.s
Yet the native peoples were out in the open outside
With their kin
Sons
Daughters
Husband's
Wives
Mothers
Friends
They weren't locked behind walls of mortar and brick mansions
Closing themselves off to mother earth
For such a curse
To see this sad day
Wherein everyone is in solitude
Sadly displayed!!!

I don't know what it is,
But something's missing
Something's missing from me
And I think that's you.

I feel like a defective doll
One that won't operate without being tuned
One that won't laugh
Without unless you put in a battery
I'm like a mute that won't sing
Unless given a tune.

And that tune, and that battery,
They're you.
And I miss the day we spent basically the whole day together
I miss your presence
& I can't help but feeling
Defective without you.

so tell me again
how this ends,
is it with your knife through my chest
or your gun to my head ?

I plaster her name all over this page
Not for the world
But for her
Mi amour'

I care for you,
Because i love you.
I care for you,
Because i dont want anything bad to happen to you.
I care for you,
Because you are very essential to me.
I care for you,
Because i dont want to lose you.

But being too caring,
Becomes controling.
Becomes overprotective.
Becomes overthinking.
Becomes overreacting.

But be worried.
When they start to not give a **** about you,
Everything is gone.
Because i did.

She's a rebel
Hangs out on mainstreet
Past midnight!!!

With the ghoulies and ghosties!!!

Thou art but a clone, to gods other half, thou art his child, a creational blessed.
Thou art part of his image, thou hast forgotten that truth, thou art  him, as tis, he is thou to!!!

Eerie creeps
Masculine freaks
Femininities left
Masculinity's taken over
To masculine
To much
Man forgot wife
Man lost touch
Man lost children
Video games are his friend
Beer is his lover
Shalt face his own end
Man hast forgotten
Man hast turned dumbed
Man better listen
To these words
I do hum!!!!

Feeling
Sick
Once
Again
Shalt
This
Be
Mine

End.......