rap song |
when she see me she like to lick on the woodgrain steel wheel for treal gotta bitch who cook a good meal mealand another who knows how ta steal steelthe blue 9 and not the chrome 8 stay heavy when i p... Posted by Mathew Adam Ward on Wed, 02 Apr 2008 11:28:00 PST |
Blog it out, I blog it out |
I live on the east sideand you live on the west I live on the east sideand you live on the west i could show you all the things that the east side has to offerlike el siete mare’s and my girlfri... Posted by Mathew Adam Ward on Tue, 01 Apr 2008 10:06:00 PST |
I was sent here to destroy myself |
The mistakes that you made
the holes that you've dug
the song that you've sung
the man you once knew
the girl you once loved
the words never spoke
the letter never sent
the debt's never paid
the plans... Posted by Mathew Adam Ward on Thu, 13 Mar 2008 10:19:00 PST |
A Final Note |
Stuck.
Stuck is how I lie on earth not all to dry.
Stuck and leaking, I lie thinking
what good is my moanng and my creaking?
I abide by this damp earth upon which I lie
and heart in hand end my reside... Posted by Mathew Adam Ward on Fri, 09 Nov 2007 05:58:00 PST |
coffee endings |
This coffee's not working.
im a velvet thing
you're a velvet teen with a hellbent fiend
with heaven sent themes.
Blessed who sings
those shiny rings
above your head.
do they come in large or just smal... Posted by Mathew Adam Ward on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 11:33:00 PST |
deary, deary tim leary |
You, you, you and you.All of you, so wild and truebeatiful and daring through and throughwho is this for, if not for you?use this ink so dry as to crackwhen such fantasy's of whimsy attackand with the... Posted by Mathew Adam Ward on Tue, 29 Jan 2008 12:49:00 PST |
Lightning struck |
and strikes of innspiration like lightning comewith them electric visions of me and you together as oneall the time and all the while under a guntrying ever so hard to help you
And strikes of inspirat... Posted by Mathew Adam Ward on Sun, 20 Jan 2008 10:27:00 PST |
Things Do End |
Alligator boots and a snake skin hat Its all she took with her, and didn't look back So many came after her, tryin' to look like that Id give her all I had, boy I tell ya, im gettin' it in spades n... Posted by Mathew Adam Ward on Tue, 08 Jan 2008 03:53:00 PST |
No is all I can do |
No coffee No cigs No philosophy and no chicks No television no guitar No ketamene or even green pastures from afar No liars, no truth seekers No windows to clean No body here and nobody in betw... Posted by Mathew Adam Ward on Mon, 07 Jan 2008 03:04:00 PST |
A faint cry from a mouse in a glue trap |
murder death and despairits a comedy in your careThough you wouldnt know it if it was bubble gum in your hairWe must remain seriousSerious about th... Posted by Mathew Adam Ward on Thu, 03 Jan 2008 05:09:00 PST |