Daylight 4U2C

Daylight 4U2C Nov 2015

Labels seem like living, hasty and untrue.
When temptation won't sit in its stable.
The judgement will come through.
It's funny how labels are human, but they call temptation a lie.
Irony like iron stabbing through you, but you get the choice to live or die.
Life is long and unknown, but one day all will be struck.
More than once more likely, but some people just have good luck.
It's not their choice, if you stand, and pull the knife out with your own two hands.
But will you be one of them, go, or stay.
You're the one who gets to say.
So yeah, fight and conquer, but you don't have to divide.
You could label everything, run away; hide.
Or you could stand tall, and stare down like a tree,
Air up the world, being bright and free.
You could take it like they cut one layer, but you have 6 billion more.
Or..
you could hit the cold floor.
And call yourself a bore.
You don't need to agree.
You'll meet many labels in a lifetime.
Stop standing in the past and you could awake to the present.
A life where the choice is yours.
No, it's not a lie!
The sword sits inside it's stone.
If you plan to pull,
will it make you small or grown?

Daylight 4U2C Oct 2015

Reality

They say...everyone is bad to an extent,
but I disagree.
I know we all have bad inside,
but do we use it?
Do we need to show it off?
Empty threats from people like thugs to people like parents,
"You don't know what I'm capable of!"
No,
And I don't need to.
Because I'm aware you could tear someone apart, but do I really need to hear you tell me you are capable of anything dark?
And if your capable of going to the total depths of darkness would you go the the depths of kindness for a change.
Even you could be reminded of the greatness humans are capable of.
Even you could hear yourself sometimes.
And maybe all this reminding can go to your head?
Then what?
No I don't under-estimate humanities voices,
I simply hope people make the right choices.
I disagree with many things like looking at people worse off then you,
because why can we look down at how we could've be worse off,
but we are taught against wishing for more than we have?
I may not always sound consistent, or politically correct,
but isn't politically correct just another word for conformity?
And I HATE that people tell you don't try to be average,
or change who you are for others,
but years from that moment those same people are telling you to be more mature,
more happy,
more aware,
you can't be who you are in the real world hon',
you've got to sacrifice and harden up to make it.
If you don't think everyone else has then just ask them about their life and try to view them as a child.
Each and every one of us is just a little bit darker than when we were born,
but if that darkness we've come to know is in all of us and not all of us make the announcement,
maybe others can conform to shut up some too
and face the cold
hard
reality

#truth #life #reality #people

Daylight 4U2C Sep 2015

RUT

Calamity,
rises as it will to self-destruct in me,
a volcanic hill of curiosity,
and overwhelming fill of what I only see;
what I can't be.
Calamity,
while holding down the fort,
it's closing in on me.
I suffer from distress of what I only see,
and I will be.
I'm just as bad,
I'm just as bad,
I'm just as bad.
Oh no,
I just want to run,
but anywhere I go,
it follows prints my feet will trough,
Oh hey,
take me far away.
I'm scratching at my soul,
"let me out
let me out,"
but I know
I'm just as bad,
I'm just as bad,
I'm just as bad.
Bad as my enemies,
bad because I can't move.
Stuck in a cycle,
I tried so hard to refuse.
I'd run from their flaws,
escape to my peace,
if only the one in flaws and pieces
wasn't also me.
I'm just as bad,
I'm just as bad,
I'm just as bad
as my enemies.

Daylight 4U2C Sep 2015

True

I don't have a handle to spin you no song,
I sing you no sorries,
nor pull you along.
I throw you no fancy words,
nor give you my heart.
I sketch no love for you
because loving is no art.
I throw you no diamonds
love last a lone wolf
I care for no bits of you,
the whole is my desire.
If I must give more than simplicity,
this love is not true,
hence t'is not for me.

Daylight 4U2C Sep 2015

Mellow Jellow

Mellow Jellow t'was a fellow
A fellow so mellow he melt
He left a note for all who'd wrote
A letter of how they'd once felt
His note was proud and read aloud
By beckoning gals from beyond
"I fear it's near,
Yet I don't fear,
Too mellow to steer,
Clear of what's near.
I fear it's here,
And drippings I hear,
I hear the fear I'm without."
Mellow Jellow t'was a fellow
A fellow without a good doubt
Until the day he went away
mellow was always talked about

Daylight 4U2C Sep 2015

The great divide

We play hide and seek but am I even lost.
You look at me with widow fears and I fear you latching on.
You staple yourself to my dreams, my hopes, and I just want to liven up. But a timely death has crossed your path and formed such a great divide. A divide that has wrapped my body and you hang me up because your too kind. Have I love both your lovable and constant professing regret, then I'd be here forever, but my arms are bled and engraved by ropes and chains pulled tight. I know how unfortunate a soul may be but today I say goodnight.

Daylight 4U2C Sep 2015

Legend

Like a rotten house,
oh how time flies.
Through empty streets,
the air being colder.
To stand at focal point,
and just look straight.
It all seems dim,
but yet like fate.
With dry large hands,
and busy eyes.
The tired men,
and starved flies.
It all seems gruesome,
to be one atom of the universe,
and yet so different,
so meaningful without words.
A hope diving from ground up,
to be new and refreshed.
To be rebuilt and beautiful,
the destruction of memories best.
It craves to be reborn again,
with a youth up to date each century,
but I, at focal point, stare out beyond,
craving my best memories.

#memories #lost #forgotten #neighborhood #recollection