I get down
With words
It’s my form
Of violence
What I say
Is the truth
You can tell
Cause there’s silence
I’ll do all the work
Take a rest
Close your eyelids
It’s my gift to you
Like a truck
I will drive this
Lyrical cargo
Wherever it goes
There’s not any traffic
Just me on the road
The music is up
And the windows
Are down
Just me
And my violence
Out on the town
Another Acceptance Poem Nothing is ever perfect So take the good with the bad And remember That none of it lasts forever This too will pass And then will come something else And you will realize, once again As if it were the first time That nothing is ever...
The Schoolhouse Desk Alone in the schoolhouse Hiding from the world A room full of empty desks "I love you, Jacob" Etched into the desk next to me By a young girl's hand Hoping that someday A girl feels that way about me And I feel that way about her And we are...
Verbs and Nouns Everybody started with dreams But then the world beat them up And told them to take some shitty job instead Most of them obliged But others didn't listen And kept chasing their dreams No matter how many times They got beat up The real secret to...
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