Dear Brother (Excerpt):

Dear Brother,
Give me one chance to explain
Why we can’t hang out today
It’s more than a migraine

For when depths press
The water tightens
It’s a death trap
Until the mood lightens

As the dawn breaks
Moonshine
My last night will go down
As a hell of a time

I woke up, beer cans, all around
I wondered where my car was?
Wishing the sun would leave-
My head began to justly pound

Two hours of sleep,
Clearly let me do that now,
Dear Brother
I’m sorry to let you down

Project Save A Hoe(Part A)

You have never been damaged, rather you are the damager
You have never been, cheated rather you are the cheater
Your will defines you, and you are defined as a whore
I expect nothing less, but shall receive much more

Nobody cares for your actions;
Therefore no-one cares for your woo
You’re a common beer
Everybody drinks you

Therefore you are no more than a compliment
To some guys night
Your kind of the ketchup,
Making the burger tastes alright

But without ketchup
Everyone can still have a good time
Remember,
no hand will touch you, especially mine

“When I’m old, spend my days, laying on the beach with my girl in the shade”

The Dream of Beach

1.
The wet sand
Melting in the wake of dawn
The slender breeze
The hesitation
As the tide rolls generously—
The breath of nuance…
As like waves
You come crashing down upon me—
The water rises
Touching toes—
The world has no worries
The sky shimmers
The sun settling in…
Just warming up
The first pitch…
As seaweed entangles
Stopping time
The secluded cove-

2.
If I am a soul surfer
Let me melt in the waves,
Go the distance
Get to the beach in the shade

Wash upon shore
Come to realize
That life gave me
The girl I’ve always fantasized

To remove the clothes
Of your soft garb
I see the Beauty
Beyond the emotional scars

When I’m encapsulated
By smell so sweet,
You are a gift
You are my Candy, real treat

I tell all my friends
I laugh, their envy
For my girl,
Is like none other
She’s the present, in the now and my forever…


3.The ocean slaps
The tide rises…
Overwhelmed
Life is full of surprises…

I drop to my knee
Inform you of my intention
Uplifted
You smile at the question

The night lasts
We are frozen in time
Happiness determined
Laying on a beach
Captivated by the vibrant sky

Dreams are reality
Inception has begun
Staircase to Heaven
We are all
We are one

I will not run

The smell of sorrow
The stench of glory
Empathy and
Triumph

Don’t pick sides
Rise above
Live for life
Die for pride

Fear the stench of lies
Cherish the musk of honesty
The difference between Escapism and
Making a stand

"Define stand"
I will not run
I will not hide
I will not bend morals to be part of a fast life*
For those that question ask yourself
Is God enough?
Be knowlegable to know,
Life is oppertunity, picking a path tough

*And if one would say
“Well your one talk”
Watch me live
Born to fall
Baptized to stand and walk

The Statement

Men attempt to hide behind societies rights,
While not understanding its wrongs
To those that are ignorant
To whom it may concern

Corporate men hide behind litigations veil
This makes them transparent, ghostly pail
To the dishonest, he who taketh over and away
To those that cannot face judgment day

To those wearing the false garb of Catholicism
Those who are pro-life
The child has no value
Take care of the mother’s life

And to those that consume their hatred against a fast life
I may grow just to be a pool boy
To the man I have to apologize to, for touching his wife

To all women, the individual it may concern
If one likes someone, then everyone should know,
To the person behind this image
The intricate way the world turns

To the scar, which pretends to be deep
At times we all deserve to weep,
To the crier, for I cry too
We all fall, so I don’t pity you

To the fallen, to stand ever slow
To those that run, as fast as one can go
To those that are a robot, click the button, reset
Don’t forget time owed
To Christ, My eternal debt

Change of constant

You see very well,
But you fail to listen
This makes you blind

You see happiness
But only as a constant
This makes you sorrow

You see the past
But you attempted to change someone at the present
This makes you no part of any future…

For when a tree stands tall on an barren plain
Asking the world
Why ‘stick it to the man’,
When one can become their own?

Black

You should fear me
For in sun’s high arc
Shadow
In the blackest night
Invisible
Define me as a shape
Shaping your faith and fate
A wraith of the past
A shape of me
No missing lines
A whole shape
Lacking shading
You might run into me
For you like a star
Dazzling
Yet not shining forever…
Blackness is close
So when your light fades,
Blackness is a shield
Forever strong
Will I protect thee?