#555
clean fit, ***** city
manz gripping the waist because i’m too pretty
breaking it down on Yonge street
breaking it down for the young me
that had to hide, inner child suicide
now i surf the waves and follow the tides
imagining what it would be like
to be a son of skyscrapers
imagining what it could be like
if i left my nest i’ve built
home is where the heart is
but where is mine
i think i found it in the rainbow
Jun 28, 2022
Jun 28, 2022 at 11:45 AM UTC
I was always moving around,
a step that stops isn't
meant to be moving anymore.
Well I'm always being told.
So I carry on walking.
But in my line of
work, I'm on the road
more often than I'm not.
And some times I'm
in places just mere hours.
Could I stay, would I
want to ever settle down,
don't know really, I sigh.
If I were to quit
my day job, I laugh..
Go on as you mean
to, tread faster than
the foot behind you.
I'm always on my toes,
A trail of breadcrumbs.
That's all I leave them.
Wish you were here's,
wrote in blooded pride.
Silent but deadly, leaving odours.
A new man walks in pride..
May 1, 2020
May 1, 2020 at 6:19 PM UTC
Act like royalty, eat the rest, yet he is not royal. Beasts die… eaten by the lowest. No level of consumption will end one's providing; rather, the fatter he is, the more he can feed. Treat life to feed what exists, and to have a purpose that lasts—something one can achieve.
Feb 13
Feb 13, 2026 at 10:17 PM UTC