Being a Parent |
Being a parent is not at all what I had hoped, it has become even more. Now that my son Corbin is living with me, I have no lag time on resolving any undone issue. I've had plenty of time, five years ...
Posted by on Mon, 06 Oct 2008 19:14:00 GMT |
you can go outside |
even time I try to hold or give you something to flow to,I always see that the song don't make yado what your suppose tarain outside makes you hide hide away the pain insideyou don't always have to ho...
Posted by on Thu, 24 Jul 2008 07:53:00 GMT |
all can be |
I hear the beats and plumpy snares follow meup and down things all fall downand I sit a still can't believe that I have you with me.never find a time to see and have you stare.wonder why i forget to s...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Jul 2008 14:56:00 GMT |
RJD2 - Chicken Bone Circuit |
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0eS_hbeYpcI
from all other ends, the world grips as it bends
from ad to commercial fade, all create waves of confusion losing the true blues and starry eyes.
...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Jul 2008 10:02:00 GMT |
THIS ONES ABOUT MY BABY |
Ya see, really do believe that you and me need like the trees need seeds ta live cause i give the best to you for you and only you can see all the isles and blocks of streets in me, thats why i'm...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Jul 2008 14:08:00 GMT |
Someone must be SHOT! |
Damn that man,'fired If I can' that man,'screwed through the roof' that man'some must be shot' that man.shot in the place that time forgot.shot in the head, or shot trhough the mind.shot in the face o...
Posted by on Tue, 01 Jul 2008 13:48:00 GMT |
away with the flesh |
Swipe away the past and at last you'll see,That everything you swiped is all you ever need.Indeed, desperate needs drip at the teeth.One comes to land empty and diseased,digging deeper into the s...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Jun 2008 14:07:00 GMT |
I scope the view |
I only scope the view I extruded form the future.
I, only laying sights, I weep with surprise.
I only hope I improve fortitude and truth to persue.
There she goes into seasons of snow as I follow her ...
Posted by on Thu, 29 May 2008 15:01:00 GMT |
tiny little clam shells |
A walk inside the words of mine I find are to be seen as the depths of the sea. Tell me what to see or what I should be, through you and your wall. I fall from the bluest waters upon a stoned min...
Posted by on Fri, 23 May 2008 14:03:00 GMT |
Everyones in Love |
Surprised by some, the power of one.Taking the full gloryhording all the storyOne can't help but be one to surcome.He and she always remind me,of me on the streets and of great nightly spreesbut ...
Posted by on Wed, 07 May 2008 14:36:00 GMT |
