By Arcassin Burnham

sitting back in my studies,
i guess im home,
old girl,
tried to see me when i wasnt home,
talking slang to others in the parking lot,
they get suspicious when they see the up and coming cops,
federals taking cousins,
dieing in the fear of needing a sense of guilt,
glad there were no guns blasting,
no clarity in the media when he was killed,
born into an unfair life,
like hitting the club full of stowaways
or prostitution all over the streets,
or maybe your uncle shooting drugs in an abandoned place,
guess they were right,
when they said the best things in life were free,
20 got Facebook,
Trying to sneak,
Dont go in the cave,
And dont wake the bears,
Flesh overly tears,
With claws and teeth,
If you mess with his New Family.

By Arcassin Burnham

Perfect hit to the dome,
Into a block of chrome,
Solve a perfect question to a theory,
But still feels mindless like a drone,
I did it on my own,
Still keep from turning into perfect stone,
Medusa loves my skin tone,
She doesn't want me to see the end alone,
She bites off my head,
Devoured my legs,
And whatevers left,
Shes later feeds on.

By Arcassin Burnham

I meant to tell you,
I,
Can't,
Get caught up,
When,
I,
See you,
You're so beautiful,
I meant to tell you,
I,
Can't,
Get caught up,
When,
I,
See you,
You're so beautiful,

Before you left that night,
From my friends party,
You took a piece of me with you,
Right?
It was a piece of MEMORY,
And as I walking down the middle LANE of the sidewalk,
Thinking where did you walk,
Did you make it home safe,
Was the quiet one , the silent one , the one to never talk,
Maybe stalk,
Hair brushing pass your face,

Let's embrace,

I was fortune enough to get your Facebook,
The people you may know is sometimes the wrong type of people,
One type of the keyboard was all took,
To help me put in a conversation,
And also not be too lethal,
I was into you,
So into you,
Cause,

I got to tell you,
I,
Can't,
Get caught up,
When,
I,
See you,
You're so beautiful,
I got to tell you,
I,
Can't,
Get caught up,
When,
I,
See you,
You're so beautiful.

By Arcassin Burnham

Sedated with the only piece of mind I have,
The success is what I gotta grab,
I don't worry about my appearance when it's said and done,
So when they call me ugly, I just chuckle in fun,
Five months sober , ain't have a once of alcohol,
Drink away the pain for the death of adveral,
As a result,
A lot people use to think all I use to write about was love,
But its just so much deeper than what I found,
I'm just mostly on that topic just to find a keeper,
That I obviously still haven't found,
But I'm still sober.