"hennessey" poems
First things first I gotta paved the hearse
I'm digging an early grave hopin' my soul be saved
Father tell.me why? You forbid us no one to trust
Real friends turn to bustas jealousy keeps me strapped with my four five its only way to survive
Will.I stay alive?? And make Heaven or stay in Hell
Resurrected in Satan's cell tell me am.I wrong
For hangin' with homies on the block
Drinkin' Old E to Hennessey slangin' that rocks
Stashin' loot in my socks
I had no choice to options minimal what else can I do?
Since the system is crooked I'm.crooked black
Why every crime is related to Blacks
When the biggest culprit is America I'm tellin' ya
Stay loadin' the magnums put in the air self made billionaire we ballin' climbed our way to top no fallin',
Its survival of the fittest from city to city
**** nation touchin' the hearts of newborn
Leavin' wicked souls torn I was born
For this ludicrous I'm crazy the world don't phase me
I'm trying to stack gs and grow my imagery
In a major way **** what a hater gotta say
I'm feelin' like Marley blazin' the blunts gettin' deadly
Aim my trigger steady
Crack open hearts of the Capitol hill Romanian Babylon you know the deal??
So many buried without tears so many livin' in fear
I'm.coming back harder than Malcolm X **** stardom
And if I die tonight no one will give a ****
Until they cremate me throw my ashes in the sea
Publish me and make a buck muthaphuck
My enemies that try to keep grips on me
I'm worm my free the Prince is back strategize my every move
No rules to follow just more slugs to borrow
Killin' the systems as moves I got **** to prove
Settin' all.my demons trapped in me free
Can't help it its the **** n Me
Aug 18, 2015
Aug 18, 2015 at 10:47 AM UTC
Crazy how the new got old so quick
Drug dealing is the new entrepreneurship
Stripping is the new night shift
**** financial aid ****
Since they finish college but continue dancing
On that ***** pole ****
Gay is the new straight
Killer cops are the new superman
And cop killers the new batman
Since when have black lives matter
That's old news ****
Social media fame is the new news feed
And gangster rap beef is the new comedy
Kevin Heart is the new Bill without the pill
Obama is the new Kennedy not John but Robert
Hillary will be the new President
But that's just my prediction
Even-though 49 percent of me believes a Republican is winning this election
Since they are the new donkeys and Democrats the new elephant
Orange is the new black?
.... wait...
Orange is the new black?
That's a thing of the past orange been the color for Blacks
Poets are the new rappers
Rappers are the new fathers
**** is the new medicine
No need for doctors and nurses
Money is the new God
Gold chains are the new nooses
Since every ***** want one
D'usse is the new Hennessey no need for a chase
So much new in the world but I'm still the same ol' me
Cole is the new Nas
Kendrick is the new Em
"Drake is the new great Philosopher"
But that is in the words of the Bronx borough president
Since he is the new ***** of politics
But there's only still one
Jay-z
Ball is the new life
and hoes are the new wife's
Snitches are the new thugs
K2 is the new ****
Heroine the new *******
Pills the new crack
So much new in the world and I'm still the same ol' me
Black will be the new white
Peace will be the new war
But those are just my predictions
Since we lost our self-identity through the modern age of seasoning
So much new in the world as I predict
I'll stay the same
While the environment adapts to me
never the other way around
I'll forever be me
And these voices in my head are just the curse of the talented
Sep 16, 2015
Sep 16, 2015 at 7:30 AM UTC
Check it out see what melanin is about
To shine you embrace you
With multiple clues
That'll stiff you like a statue
So I'll be black as the sun and black as the moon
Black as Saturn rings and Jupiter's moon
Black as the Hennessey and the shadow in the room
Black like a smoking heart that can no longer consume
Black oxygen soon to be a black death
Lost breath finna be cooked like a black chef
Cajun fire blazin' So I can climb the
Ladder of black steps
diggin' deep formulates my black concepts
Black as Madonna tongue swift as an Iguana
Tail no fairytale black as the prison system filled with with
black hell
Black sin casted since our souls blackened
Black like thoughts you'll see once the skulls get the cracking
Black like the Vietnamese burned into the ashes piles of scented death just stacking
Black like the smoke from a chimney
So ya know fire is what's happening
Black like deaths clapping
Appraising souls swarming black hole
Preparing for rapturing
Black capturing black like the Billy Lee
Leading Washington
Fighting the Great Britain
During America's revolution
But no black solutions
Still tryna climb into a black institution
Black intuition
Hidden deep within wondering
If the Black Lord will forgive me of my sins
Let back of the black souls be watered and cleanse
Black like Boyz II Men tryna find a road that doesn't end
Black like storm pushing strong winds
Black like my ancestors forming hurricane across the desert ends
Black as Mahogany angled to perfection with black geometry
Black with knowledge of Dogon
Black Sirius like the Dog logo so long gone
Cuz black love is gone black vibes made from black lungs
Fill with black vibrations from.the mental gongs
Black like the law canonical stolen from my ancestors manual
Europeans ain't nothing but savage animals known to be cannibal
Check my black cerebral digging from my black celestrial
Dropped the sugar now I see the black extraterrestrial
Waving so I can jump into the black.mothership
And dip where no other brother live
Black as night sky line
black as heiron cooked under a spoon
Black as blueberry pie
Black as darkness in an empty heart filled with gloom.
Yo talk to em Yosef
Dec 31, 2017
Dec 31, 2017 at 6:38 PM UTC
Maybe there are other people like us,
scraping £2.50 to get the night bus.
Requiring time,
but never a sign of love lost.
So when I wake up,
I look for the nearest shake up.
Wiping off your girlfriends make up,
because nothing will ever stop us.
Sending penetrating shivers,
an ecstasy like gold rush.
Back to sipping Hennessey,
making the girls blush but there ain’t no fuss,
‘coz the girls lost coming at a big cost,
as I plan the beginning the end and sub-plot.
Daym this girls hot but she don’t like ***
if I don’t deliver man get shot.
Left 6ft under to rot, while my babies crying in her cot,
something the government planned,
straight to the source of another blood clot.
Unbelievable feeling’s that came from us,
but nothing was going to stop that bus
so don’t cause a fuss, head up and believe in trust.
If you could see me now, then you’d understand
two bags short of tenner, another pocket with ten grand.
Thinking about street corners, the place where it started,
going way back now, before my mother departed.
Family distraught, the horizon broken hearted.
Taking into account, the past and what’s it done,
I must face the consequences and what’s ahead to come.
It isn’t going to be fun, but I can’t turn and run,
believe in fate so the future doesn’t appear glum.
Then we call a peace treaty, and lay down our gun.
Apr 5, 2012
Apr 5, 2012 at 5:19 AM UTC
I was a ****** to the taste of alcohol for 18 years until the day I lost it to you
My first drink was a mix between reality and denial
This glass consumed the toxins from this relationship that I fell addictive too
I guess that makes you a double shot of ***
No, I guess that makes you alcohol poisoning
Because it felt as though you broke into my liquor cabinet and wrote your name on each bottle
Just to remind me why I am drinking in the first place
You shattered those empty bottles against my heart until I bled our memories
I guess that was your way of breaking the bad news
You used each shard to pierce my ribs
Becuase you never wanted to see us as one
Each shot of Tequila reminds me just how our relationship tasted
Sweet when drunk, but bitter when sober
Your name ran marathons down my esophagus anytime I found myself swallowing the sharp cracks and dents from this Crown
A puddle of Crown sat stagnant at the bottom of my stomach
Normally, Brown is the only thing that sparks a fire in my throat
But your attitude was more flammable than a full bottle of Everclear
And not even Bacardi 151 burns as bad as the feeling you left on my lips
I yearned for the nights where it was just me, you, and Hennessey
But now I spend my 2 am nights in the deepest of conversation with Jim and Jack
But each sip brings me closer to the bottom
Reminding me how we hit rock bottom
We hit rock bottom when you drove this relationship straight into a brick wall
You allowed our love to ride in the passenger unbuckled
So I guess that makes you a murderer
Because you killed everything we had
And now that you’re gone I subconsciously drink slowly
I drive slow
Hoping reality won't hit me so hard
I was hoping to eventually find you when I swallowed the last drop
Searching for the paradise I tried to give us while downing this Long Island
But instead I was brought back to the realization that you and alcohol go hand and hand
Both giving me the best feeling one night
Then leaving me numb
With the same emptiness I felt before I picked up this bottle
And the last thing I want
Is to wake up tomorrow morning
With the remnants of your taste still sitting on the tip of my tongue
You are my hangover
Apr 30, 2015
Apr 30, 2015 at 11:35 AM UTC
To people who doubted me
I don't want your respect
I feel like I'm next
life putting me through test
no bulletproof vest
taking shots like Hennessey to the chest
I'm really perplexed
I'm running the rhyme
I need no rest
A hundred bands feels better than ***
baby blowing my like she play clarinet
obsessed with these words
but haven't produced a check
The state of mind is understood even less
Jan 17, 2020
Jan 17, 2020 at 1:57 AM UTC
yo since i had no choice but to rep **** life
drugs n alcohol became my wife
though im stressed
through the curses of ham
its the summer of sam and still i slam
my adversaries get the gasoline soak em along with kerosene
light em up and watch em go in flames ******* know my name
since i escape the reign
no longer got dibs on me
im livin' carefree
but still feel consolidated to satans invisible penitentiary
so.many brothers like me
wanna speak free
but all they see is the cemetery
**** it i shot the sheriff and the deputy
feelin' that ***** Marley talkin' to me
Through **** and hennessey
aint no more fear
mama still lookin' for me but i aint here
my heart left long ago I feel no sorrow
and if i die dont cry for me tomorrow
just know
i stayed true to the game
i dont care about how long my reign will last? im.a blast from.the past
born in the wrong century
yo i know ya feeeeel me
and all my real ******
doing yo thang
how about we load up slugs in the popo brains im.insane
product of Jesus that ***** died at thirty three
now how many niggus died before thirty three
defamin' our savior name
he was black as can be
skin made a bronze eyes of blazin' fire
look how they treated our messiah
they didnt give ****
fools sellin' out for paper bucks
only for the devil to exchange ya soul quid pro quo all i know
is imma be real.with mine and if they cross that line
ill.put em.on the flat line and if i die in the line
of fire ill be reincarnated as a ak 47 round pound for pound
puttin' these snitches n ******* in the ground
Who wanna scrap?
bunch of city politicians talkin' crap
and just know if they watchin' me they watchin' you???
and if they come for me just know they coming for you
Since im a lost son of a prophet
hard to knock it if it wasnt true the media wouldnt use us for profits
house nigguhs givin' up ***
with no hesitation
**** that ill **** the ***** of the plantation
divide n conquer is oldest trick in the book
know who's the fuckin' crook?
watch out for these jealous *** bustas
cuase when it comes to snaps
theyll make hell for a hustlaaaaa
Aug 23, 2015
Aug 23, 2015 at 1:57 AM UTC
***** nigguhs got me twisted
Listening to this new artist
Got nigguh goin' ballistic I'm sadistic
**** all these cats open fire with my gat
Open up there chest now ya see where there hearts at?
Apart from that got these fools lookin' Ashamed
Givin' past black leaders a bad name
I'm for the drama and **** every body and they mama
If they ain't ridin' to this **** Eminem and yea its a diss
Whites always get the start now they always wanna a part
Of the black community nigguhs was risin'
From pac to eazy to Marley now we dyin'
Last of the breed
Only real nigguh left is Scarface soon to be out of place
Too many ******* running **** america is a culprit
To there own murderin' the image
Rap used to be take a look a history
And tell me where we supposed to be?
They bringin' slavery back nigguhs not catchin' on
To busy dancin' like ***** to Tyler Perry church songs and the beat goes on
Just different lyrics for ya mind to pitch I ****
On my.enemies bomb first watch em bleed in vain
Pleasure through pain I got nothing gain
So I guessed I'll loose and choose to be a rebel.
They say **** life is evil and its the devil
They just scared of a revolt **** the occult
I talk loud and reckless put me in casket you cold ********
**** the innocent then honor the dead
like ya did to Kennedy King and Malcolm X its bloodshed
On the hands of the elite expose there plan you end up obsolete
I practice what I preach and preach what I practice
Dead aim with telekinesis I could shoot needles of a cactus
Touch free I'm.roaming alone in the danger zone
Blitz and tipsy off the Hennessey
Somebody pass the Mac to me so I can show em catastrophe
Got **** now I'm a grown man I see underdeveloped master plan
My ambitions is pluck the whole world leave em holy
Pay up Amerikkka ya owe me !!
Dec 12, 2014
Dec 12, 2014 at 12:10 PM UTC
I only had a shot
But I guess it went to my head…
Alcohol is wrong
Even if it’s just a sip
It will make the cool, calm,
Collect
Calamity and chaos
The cause and effect
Affects those who loves the effects
Just ‘cause
Even when I have what I call
A “Babysitter”
That watchful eye by my side
I still drink til I die
Because when the bottles
Get to popping they wanna take part
Now my designated driver
Can’t remember where we parked
Now I gotta walk home
7 miles In the dark
In the Grand river of Hennessey
And come to find out…
I wasn’t walking I was driving
And I had my best friend
In the passenger side
And
That buzz in my ear
Was no bug
It was them screaming
But I was too buzzed to hear
I just cracked another beer
At the bar,
Cracking brews.
Brewing trouble
Only begets trouble
And it’s is made double
When you had too much bubble
I think I’m fighting
But I’m just stumbling
I think I’m arguing
But I’m really just mumbling
And when I come to my senses
I’ll wake up feeling like ****
Next to another naked woman
I never met
Yea I got laid
But when you don’t
Remember in increment
Of your escapade,
The sentiment fades
And you really just want
To go to the clinic to
To check if this chick got AIDs.
Harmony
Between the dark and white liquor,
Now I’m sicker than sickle-cells,
This liquor sells,
This liquid kills,
This liquor made me lick her,
Now I ain’t feeling well,
I fall under my hang over spells,
I swear!
I only had a shot
But I guess it went to my head.
Oct 1, 2010
Oct 1, 2010 at 12:26 AM UTC
**When you die I hope I'll be brave
Enough to spit or **** on your grave**
*I hope I'll be able to congratulate death
for stealing that pride in your breath
I hope we don't end up in the same place
for even at death I'll still loathe the sight of your face
when you go to heaven I'll force my way into hell
& if I hear your screams in flames might force my way into heaven as well
When you die may the tortures remind me not to waste my tears
after all you've made my eyes river all these years
When you die I hope I'll be confident enough
to for once part my frowned lips and loudly laugh
it's no bluff, you die and I'll stand as tall as a giraffe
on the waves of Hennessey whilst I fatally surf
the day you'll die so many souls will be reborn
as many as you've tattered from flesh to bone
I pray they pour concrete onto your casket so that in case you rise
none ever hears your appellant and desperate cries
Enjoy stepping on people at the moment
a day will come when feet stamp your grave in bitterness of the torment...*
**The day you die, I hope I'll be brave
enough to spit or **** on your grave**
Aug 5, 2016
Aug 5, 2016 at 12:46 AM UTC
And on that day my love. You will understand why time exists. Limits and endings.
They are there for cowards like you who kidnap cupid only
To find that they cannot **** her.
You can’t demand a ransom because I was never available to the taking.
I belong to whomever is brave enough to take on my demons.
Blow after blow.Kiss after kiss. Smile after frown.
I was never yours to own or brand .
I am the one you find at the bottom of “seen” and beside double ticks as if
Black and blue weren’t a perfect match.
I am the one you find at the bottom of a Hennessey bottle or a shot glass.
Because I hit that hard and remind you that regret and pain have a redial button.
I am the one that will remind you that I can’t be reason
enough that mommy or daddy did not love you
Bohoo. The world is cold and dark. I am sure you if you searched deeper
and looked a bit longer
You will see that god doesn’t just send angels to look over us for no reason
We are monsters that need guarding.
Don’t play with fire if you are not ready to burn all the way
This love game is for grown-ups. Sit down and play with your toys.
Let the adults handle this.
Be a coward. Walk away and I hope that one day you will have the courage to look
Back on days when assessing liquids and suffocating in thick clouds
gives you the strength to do so.
Find me in the darkness and in the light.
I am the Yin and Yan. ***** being either One.
I am both. I am what they call the One.
Your beginning and your end.
Since you have ended this journey, let me start. One.
Oct 25, 2016
Oct 25, 2016 at 8:51 AM UTC
**** peace I rather die
No stars resting in peace
My memories fill with scorn
Cold heartless muthaphukka
Made out of bed ruckus
Drunk off that liquor
God knows I heart my foes
Then say a prayer for em
Right before i Let the 44 go
Bunch of cold bodies
Visions impaired I ain't scared
To die I seen many caskets
Death waits for no one
Times is ticking meanwhile I'm still.kickin'
Up dust
trust No nobody with a crown saturated on my arm
**** being a good luck I'd rather do harm
Deep in ya soul I rip ya **** apart
No fake thugs can intervene
Hit the green pass me the Hennessey
So I replenish my soul clean
But corrupted since adolescence
When Christmas came no
Muthafuckin' presents
Waiting on daddy to save me when I was a baby
Bought a an early ticket
took the cheap way out
So I feels he's dead nothing to be said
All I feel is bloodshed keep my eyes red
From the **** I'm.puffin'
Cuz its hard to breath
In a ****** up city believe meeee
Life's a ***** hold on times is strong
But we know it ain't eazyyyy
Dec 11, 2014
Dec 11, 2014 at 12:30 PM UTC
The game is to be told not sold
Watch these hyporcites
Sell they soul until they fold
Scorn off the memories
Gettin' high and drunk on Hennessey
I see my enemy
From afar loadin' up the guns
Hands up but quick to shoot
Call em Pigs
They still on the same gig
Muthafuckas is dyin' over the same bid
Bringin' oppression
No future for our kids
Vanish these demons with high powered weapons
Trapped in my world mind is made up
Cant keep peace cuz i grew up corrupt
Now send out the dog pound
**** the police always throw a nigguh
Down
The situation growin' frantic
Many fools out here in a panic
Politics pushin' confusion abusin'
Trickin' and bemusin'
Got millions chasin' after broken
Dream
Reality aint what it seems
Puff a lil green
So ya see what i see and ill be
Back for more even the score
Leavin the *******
As im coming out victorious evening the score! !!
Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 9:10 PM UTC
Who ya know spit it better
Super soak ya ya know ya wetter
Keep hands-on the berreta
For those tryna touc my cheddar
*******
Come in many forms
Throughout the storm
I still sswarm
Enemies like bees n honeys
Hive get ya stung alive
Hard to survive
In this grimy game ****
Shame enemies wanna see ya
In pain my name
Be yosef the most magnificent he'll sent
To put rich corporates in punishment
Build my own establishment
**** you Mr government
I'm the real hood critics
No mimics or gimmicks
Kickin real **** you can vibe with
Get with me
Or else face death eternally cuz I be
Fiendin for them leaves
Like a dope fiend on the scene
Went from pushin to candy coat limousine stuck in between
Fame shame and fortune
I got the torch now no time for misfortune
Mind made up they say I fell off
How when I been holding up uh
This for the millions of haters
Embrace my heir
Try to trap but won't be here
Rooms empty closets empty
All ya see is heat on me
On my enemies I spray violently
Awoke the red Dragon successfully
Its like a skit from tales from the crypt
Except this episode ain't no script
More like a reality necessity
So come next to thee
You'll get smoked like a chimney
Sippin- Hennessey
Smokin trees makin money
Never let it get tome
Cuz it'll tare ya down quickly punks be
Hiding in guise got the power of the wise
Seen King Solomon eyes ans seal
Gave me the deal
Put these demons in a seal squeal
Out the facts of those rats
Try to act tough but my gat put em on they back
**** the media the press and gays
I keep y'all heated like beam rays bust more shots than Ray
ALLEN got beautiful black stallion
We run off in the sunset
Ready for war entice Gore
Say ablessin what the blessin- pour
Out over my face amazing Grace
Replenish my soul with the rain
Thunder clouds it's all the same
Fools talkin **** but can't touch my dynasty
Cuz I don't give a **** about the most
I bee the of the coast
Jun 15, 2016
Jun 15, 2016 at 7:36 AM UTC
light socket
***** rocket
plain white pills
silver lockets
Hennessey
Tennessee
dollar bills
can I see?
Oct 3, 2015
Oct 3, 2015 at 9:50 PM UTC
It’s a bar like this:
Smashed in Bud lite cans, Hennessey bottles half emptied.
Cable TV, static at high volume,
Re-runs of Seinfeld and
Occasionally the game.
Men in sweats, men in tuxes, men in rags,
Men in company jackets.
Bonded and connected by their mutual friend Jack
And their ex-lover Brandy.
It’s a bar like this:
Bartenders sniffing coke, pouring
3 parts orange juice, 1 part ***** 2 parts water.
Posters hanging with ******* girls and
Kate Upton.
Smells of defeat and destruction emanate to the street,
The sign swings crooked, uncared for, untouched.
Broken in windows, lined with blackened wood panels
Creatively decorated with graffiti
Lightbulbs act like lightening bugs,
Never illuminating on command.
Plumbing rattles, toilets overflow,
One woman stands alone.
It’s a bar like this:
Two men swear and hiss,
Breaking a table in two.
Chairs part like the red sea,
Bets are placed.
Occasionally, some stray wanders in,
Testing out the waters,
Coughing up nicotine and tar,
holding his door frame crutch.
Scratchy hand towels and oily soup,
Sink bowls re-rusted.
McDonald’s bags liter the stained tiles,
Enjoying rat company.
It’s a bar like this:
Over enthusiastic boss hiring
Sixteen year olds,
Blondes only,
No criminal record.
Eviction notices used as placemats and
Electric bill coasters.
Been open since 1975 but
Even then
it was a bar like this.
Aug 31, 2017
Aug 31, 2017 at 8:24 PM UTC
since i was born in this game
in the hall of shame defamed
of my original language
somebody from the laws
told me to surrender
**** that i stayed true to the game
took my vows and married the game
my wife we livin the good life
all my homie paid chillin' in the shade
got hoes naked with versace shades playin' spades
millions acres across the board
as my vocal chords
fillin' up the billboards
they cant stop the madness
evilness comes out the blue
when the money comes to you
fake thugs tryna get in the studio to groupie hoes
tryna get in ya video
never that we embrace in ammos in gats
so watch ya back
cuz enemies be lurkin
quick to attack no slack
we all wear the same bling
so they cant figure us out
never stand out
like hennessey we blend in
put our heads together
and put chips in
eradicate the system
tryna build my own empire
light my fire as my desire
bust on trifes
and enjoy the goodds lifeee
Oct 26, 2016
Oct 26, 2016 at 11:05 AM UTC
Love is growing
From within.
From the bottom of my insecurity,
Taking the worst of me,
Building it into eternity.
Eternally, we sit on broken thrones
Built up, on the past.
Feels too much like home
Our pain, can’t see how far
We’ve come.
Obscured, because we’re too wrapped up
In ourselves.
****** up
How we treat ourselves.
Tells us,
That we can’t be
A you and me,
Won’t make it through a year,
Much less eternity.
Don’t you worry,
I understand what’s happened,
I know the past is hard
To understand.
I don’t demand,
I just try to revitalize,
Both myself,
You,
And I.
Can’t heal nobody,
It’s hell to try,
But this is my story:
In a city like Raleigh
I rumbled down streets,
With a couple beers and a few shots in me,
The New Year’s coming,
But I just couldn’t see,
had to get out,
just for me.
Hit the big city for a couple days
Driving down avenues
Littered by Christmas lights and Christmas trees,
Christmas in New York,
Spent drinking and stumbling,
Spent away from you
Broken and mumbling,
My pain dripping into the sewers,
As I ****** away the anger and anguish,
And I ****** a pretty little Ms.
Who never could love me,
and I could never love she.
In the spring, I spent,
A lot of time,
With a pretty dime,
she wanting my child,
But in the end it wasn’t meant to be,
The choice of life,
Ain’t up to you and me,
I said to she.
In the midst of fall,
When it all falls apart,
I met a woman,
Twice my age,
Willing to have *** for days,
But she couldn’t handle her own pain,
Demanding all the love,
But her, I just couldn’t save,
Fights and fights and fights
Until calls to the cops were made.
No hands put on,
No hands displayed,
No hands up,
No call from the soul to say,
"Let’s let it go,
It’ll be best for you and me,"
No, we hung on,
Hanging onto the precipice
Until the love in us died.
Winter comes,
More Hennessey shots taken,
Taken for days,
For you I don’t know if it’s easy to say,
But I was lost,
So lost in those days.
Spent cold nights
In a car,
Cold mornings in a Mcdonald’s
Biting bad meat,
Tainted with an unloving scar,
Couldn’t even love myself,
Felt that would take too much time,
So I found help
Drowning, drinking, soaking
Thinking that would help.
But in time,
At the right,
I found you driving down the parkway,
Down the right line.
An accident brings us together,
Love, ain’t no beautiful story,
At least not then,
Kind of ****** up, a horror, sorry,
Ours littered with skeletons,
But from the ashes and bones
Gardens grow.
And now, roses bloom
Where once the earth was dead.
Dead as death.
Heavier than metal,
Now lifted as a breath,
Warm as the kiss of a petal.
May 12, 2016
May 12, 2016 at 2:12 PM UTC
I was looking for a thought
And look, here I have found it
Down at the bottom of this bottle
That made me forgot
How ironic that this is where it’d be
The thought of you
I tried to bury
Beneath all the ***** and Hennessey
But look, here it is anyway
How persistent
I might have forgotten
Maybe for only a minute
But here it is again,
At the bottom of this bottle
Of all the drink to make me forget
Just brings you back up as my final regret
Aug 6, 2017
Aug 6, 2017 at 2:36 AM UTC