i need a vice |
take another swig, another sip gettin me tipped off this shit
lemme move to the next high, smoke that blunt, take that hit
watch some porn, jerk that dick
takin my shit to the next level, just to pass...
Posted by Steve on Sun, 10 Feb 2008 02:25:00 PST |
Boy smiling in the sun. |
to good old days.
to days of hearts filled with rebellious anger.
i was so young,
now the manchild has been soiled and washed away.
progression has nullified what once s...
Posted by Steve on Mon, 19 Nov 2007 02:49:00 PST |
Rise above |
As I strive to glean the fruit of wisdom Through moments of great suffering I am grateful to be given a chance To display the strength of mind I will only ask you give me Something to live thro...
Posted by Steve on Wed, 02 Aug 2006 11:29:00 PST |
Your infinite sky |
these weary hands reach to the sky from anger, tears of frustration flow from a battered soul. In the heart of a broken man, in love with the struggle. god. This fight's not over, there will alw...
Posted by Steve on Wed, 02 Aug 2006 11:23:00 PST |
Three miles down. |
I didnt write this, but i wish i did: Oh great here I go again I'm stuck in this rut and I'm not sure how to begin- should I tell you everything? I'm feeling out of luck so I won't see...
Posted by Steve on Wed, 14 Jun 2006 10:06:00 PST |
Running into brick walls |
I had a great yesterday. I chilled with a friend i aint chilled with in forever. Smoked some crizzle. Skated a bit. Talked about our problems. Played some wiffle ball with the kids on the ...
Posted by Steve on Tue, 13 Jun 2006 12:57:00 PST |
Bustin' a little free verse. |
My youth, stripped from me at a young age. Violence stained the face of a boy caged. With animals and conflict is inevitable amongst others amid inner rage. I miss my home so much i almost forget this...
Posted by Steve on Sat, 03 Jun 2006 05:34:00 PST |
Rotting on the vine |
"To death do i owe, my own first memories of the earth?" Etched in kodachrome, in the corners of his mind Little footprints in the sand that i can still remember Now i watch him grow from afar, in the...
Posted by Steve on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
somethin |
Place the crown of blame on my head.
For all the things that can't be forgiven.
The demons in our hearts rejoyce.
Dancing around the blood red flames of misery.
As memories are now held.
Aga...
Posted by Steve on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
