It starts with me |
the words I choose to say
the way I act today
everything thats goin' on
everytime I do things wrong
the places I choose to be
the me I let the world see
the life I want to live
as much or as little lo...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Dec 2008 16:35:00 GMT |
Just Questions |
We can't change the world?
so what do we do?
Any body have a clue?
Posted by on Thu, 08 May 2008 10:36:00 GMT |
The world washed by |
A sad heart cried on a broken limb
as the world washed by... it couldn’t swim
truth is it didn’t try
the aching heart watched the world pass by
never healing hands of fate
alone in a room,...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Mar 2008 11:09:00 GMT |
Color blind |
the color of your skin
is it enough in the end
is it not what's in your heart
that counts? from the start
what difference does your shade make
if within your just a fake
or a blank stare colored white...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Mar 2008 00:38:00 GMT |
Black and White |
Sometimes I feel I'm super critical
but my world is black and white
everyday is a ritual
thats either wrong or right
theres power in forgiving
though people tend to hate
life is love while living
perh...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Feb 2008 08:37:00 GMT |
Dont be the Raven |
Don't be the raven distracted in the light
never changing your direction in winters lower flights
shiney beads seem magic to your ever moving brain
but don't be the raven hiding in the rain
impressive...
Posted by on Wed, 19 Dec 2007 07:50:00 GMT |
THE "LAKE" |
My heart has seen a magical place
atop the hill, overlooking the lake
nestled in trees at the end of the road
where life is lived and memories unfold
a place unlike all the rest
where family gathers a...
Posted by on Tue, 09 Oct 2007 07:42:00 GMT |
Fall |
the whispers of the western winds are gone
summer has left us all alone
cool northern breezes
come to set the days at eaze
soon our days grow short
and through the winter clothes we sort
but for now w...
Posted by on Wed, 26 Sep 2007 06:47:00 GMT |
keep your eyes in my direction |
keep your eyes in my direction
and pay attention to what you see
for my universe is exploding
and the world belongs to me
theres power in my reflection
contrary to somes beliefs
I hold the key to my c...
Posted by on Thu, 20 Sep 2007 11:02:00 GMT |
nothing to do when the world goes mad |
there's nothing to do when the world goes mad
but sit in your chair in your nice plush pad
drinking your wine from your golden cup
and wait on the moon as the sun comes up
there's nothing to do as the...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 00:02:00 GMT |
