Your eyes make me realize i want you
Your lips make me wish that you cared
Your hairs smell has me ensnared
Enthralled in you to my despair

I came with tea and magic
you pushed them both aside
I brought you clouds and rainbows
so vibrant from the skys
you let them sit alone
so sorrowfully surprised
always inside my dome
nothing to help you rise
anchor inside your pocket
resulting in your demise
fire burning earths bottom
flames barely touching your soul
i hope that you can love me
maybe then i can be whole

My body feels like air
In large bodys of water
My mind feels like a rock
Inside a flock of sheep
My hands in dirt to reap
The seeds the ground did keep
I planted them so now
I rip them out the ground

Seedlings turn to trees
Light transforms to dark
I smell it in the breeze
Like couples on the ark
In large bodys of water
We sit light as the dark
I had you by my side
Destined for more than sharks
you jumped ship drowned and died
I watch them eat you up
I feel the heat inside

The shepherds asleep
His cane on the floor
He shut out the light
He shut tight the door
The sheep are outside
Alone on their own
To fend for themselves
Home now battle zone

Zen inside the water
Peacefulness at night
Although I'm awake for most of it..
I never had friends
with overextended strings
I always had words
sharp as daggers they sting
Anger in the trees
Their siblings are chopped down
They gave us air to breath
Never seen as profound
We always take advantage
Use abuse and destroy
Everything that loves us
Like children with their toys

Some brothers step on other siblings to survive
Morals fall to dirt like the raindrops from the skys
Unseen and left unfelt they sit and rot with hate and vengeance
Longing for the day they gain revenge with their ascendance
Peace is never felt when family leaves family in pieces
Strongest of the strong crippled as money is their weakness
What if someone stepped on the faces of those you eat with
Would you draw your blade?
Would you slice away until their soul is slain and caved?
Would you jump for joy as a mother has lost their child?
Returning home with blood on your body from actions vile..

Not a good look
Staring at the clouds
Demons in the shade
Evade in smokey shroud
I see them all the time
They don't attack out loud
Their tactics soaked in grime
They make their brothers proud
The speed is not sublime
He could've saw it coming
Too focused on his needs
Blades soaked in blood
Brothers possessed by greed..

The way you put me in just to pull me out..i was like your katana.