You are too young for it all
Too young for this much pain
Too young for this much heartbreak
Too young to be chasing halos

The last time we spoke, you hugged me tight
And I felt it then, that hope still in you
That possibility, the light that hadn't gone out
You hugged me tight and I knew
There is still more for you to do

And so I'm begging you to open up your eyes,
Open them and keep them wide

You aren't tired so there's no need for you to sleep
It isn't time to throw in your towel
It isn't time for you to go
It isn't time for you to be chasing halos

When you were smaller I held you in my arms
So sweet, so small, so innocent
You would always smile like you looked up to me
And I knew I had to be good so that you would too
There is still time for you to be anything you dream

So I'm begging you, don't trade your youth for wings

Psychorange
****** Range
Psych, Orange
****** Orange
PsychOrangE
PsychOrangutan
Psych, you're Orange
Psych, you're an Orange Orange
Psych, you're a ****** Orange Orange
Psych, you're a ****** Orange Orange Orangutan in Range
(Does my acronym say I'm poor?)

From Halo to saying Hello to my Poetry pen, this is my name.

I relinquish my original for something more ****** and  Orange!

Immerse yourself in this color. My family doesn't get it, my friends are confused, my partner has to think, what about you?

Everyone has a pathology and could be psychopaths or psychos. But does everyone know that they are? Or are we all reasonable, happy, competent and good-natured people all at once?

Answer this question and ask no more, carry me to my grave because I need to keep writing more.

Home heaven halo
a squirrel peeks through the hole
the Acorn stairway

Flying off drugs in my system
I know they be hating **** the system
I know im not right in my head
but when did u notice that’
I take drugs for smiles
When my appearance cracks
They say they hate me ****
What the ***** with that
I only hurt myself
See the halo snap
I only love myself
Had some heart attacks
I love everyone
But who loves me

Long ago,
when earth was clean and silver bright
an angel fell, compelled by vast eternal might
beyond all time
through endless night so brightly starred
his wings aflame his halo charred
remembering beauty through his tears
to see him through in later years