Smoked a very kind bowl
With a very kind soul
And a very kind soul was she
Smoked the last of the stuff
A little bit is just enough
To take you to the next degree
In the mornin' I will miss
That sleepy-eyed bliss
That's in the form of THC
Cause the bud is all gone
It's done singing its song
Cause I smoked all my magical trees

That's right.
I shot him down.
For crossing the line.
That's right,
I shot him, but only one time.
He deserved it, I said,
And you're going down too.
And if it came from my mouth,
Best believe that it's true.
You better ******* run.
I'm coming for you.
I hope you are 'noid.
You're gonna be blue.
You need to go hide.
Cause I've never felt.
What I'm feeling inside.
My eyes are red.
My knuckles are white.
I've got a full clip.
And I'm ready to fight.
So go find some shelter.
Maybe a xanax or two.
So you can cope with the blood.
When the bullets pass through.
I'm tired of ****.
I won't take it no more.
Let this be a lesson.
The drama stops at the door.
If you cross the line, bubba.
You'll bleed out on the floor.
One bullet, two bullets.
Three bullets.
Four.
Stop ******* with me.
I can't take it no more.

I wake up but, bubba, I don't wanna.
Put on my cleanest ***** shirt.
Smoke some marijuana.
Brush my teeth.
Got nothin to eat.
Head on to school,
So I won't be a fool.
I'm at the top of the list.
I have the best GPA.
But I still feel worthless,
At the end of the day.
Hello Poetry,
Let's you read my thoughts.
I'm even one of your favorites.
But still, I feel lost.
I'm good at everything,
But I get nothin' done.
In the face of danger,
I get up and run.
Where am I going?
Where have I been?
Get me out of this slum.
That I'm livin' in.
So I can put on my pants.
One leg at a time.
Put on a clean shirt,
And get on my grind.
Its time to buckle up.
The ride ahead is rough.
It's time to buckle down.
Stop actin' a clown.
So next time you see me
I'll be on my high horse
On my pedestal, I shine
Can you come?
But, of course.
Just as long as you were there.
At rock bottom with me,
While I trekked through the mud,
And the dirt and debris.
If when I was down,
You got up and left.
Get off my high horse.
And go **** yourself.

Rap, rap, rap on the basement door.
I want to be what most abhor.
The lust destroys me.  Give me more.
Snakes won't bite like they did before.
Tap, tap, tap on the window pane.
Let go of what keeps me sane.
This life destroys me.  It is my bane.
Hold the wheel.  I can't keep my lane.
Reap, reap reap what you sowed before
For rapping on the basement door.
You are what you most abhor.
The snakes destroyed you with their lore.

I sit here in my lack of wonder
Wondering who stole my thunder
thunder sounds as I go under
Under storms that stole my thunder

I, my child.  I be wild
Wilderness is nature's child
Child of wild is worth your while
you should trust my lack of style

Wonder when there's time to plunder
Plunder!  Find my stolen thunder
Thunder is what makes me hunger
Hunger stops the going under

Where are you?
It's dark and I'm scared
Come to me....
I'm over here
Down in the corner of this abyss
I miss the calm,
The quiet and sublime
It is dreadful here
Dark and chaotic
Something tells me I shouldn't be here,
But no one will show me the way out
I don't think anyone knows
Where is my light that I have been saving
It's put up in a jar on the shelf
Could you grab it for me?
Toss it down
I saved it just for a moment like this

What?

The light is gone
It escaped from the jar?
Who let it out?

I can't even see my hands in front of me,
but what I can here is hellish
Please come save me
I'm tucked away in the corner

Down here

I'm not sure how to tell you
How to get here
I'm not sure how I got here myself
It sure was a long fall
I can't tell if someone is coming to get me
Coming to **** me
Coming just to keep me company
Someone, please.
At least a pleasant voice
To go along with the blindness
The fear
The chaos

I'm alone down here
Off in the corner
It's dark
I can't get swept up in this chaos
Not yet
Not now

Someone
Please tell me how to get home
It's dark
I'm alone
I'm scared