Faking sense
She told my future
My sutures
Will break
I’ve tried acting shy
I deny
So I ache
The fear always here
Now it’s clear
I can’t shake
My trying is lying
Undying
I wake
A change oh so strange
Rearranged
Anagram
The letters unmatched
Since my mask
Is a skam
The rhymes won’t changes schemes
Like the themes
In my life
My fun night
A gunfight
I win with a knife
Professional loser
Constant torture ineffective.
Give me hope and then refuse.
I need joy to grant perspective.
To have something left to lose.
I attempt to ditch this yearning
To protect myself from pain.
Still I earn eternal burning.
Every effort ends in vain.
It would seem there’s no evasion.
Not a chance to leave this cell.
I get Heaven on occasion
To remind me I’m in Hell.
Choosing my character
Maybe I’m Dante.
That’s what I infer.
No.
It’s much more likely I’m crazy, I think.
Possibly Tantalus.
I’m not really sure, though.
I can’t reach the fruit or sink to the drink.
I could be Sisyphus.
My boulder a wheel.
Right after rising, it rolls down the track.
Wish I were Orpheus.
Then I could deal.
I’d run to you. No way in Hell I’d look back.
Tutor time
If I had a singing voice
I’d use the thing nonstop
To bring an end to all your tears
If they should start to drop
If I was good at artsy stuff
I’d paint and draw just you
So you could see your beauty
In the way I always do
If I was a better writer
I’d send this to make you smile
Sadly, you won’t read it
Just another on the pile
Guess who’s back
Returning once more
Okay then, miss shady
I’d like to deplore
But you’re still my lady
I can’t quit on love
My drug ’til I’m ending
We fit like a glove
So let’s stop pretending
If you will stay mine
Then I can stay stronger
We’ll find the design
Keep longing no longer
We’ll walk hand in hand
We can follow that beam
Soon you’ll understand
That we make the best team
Working (it) out
Wish I had been stronger
To lift all this wait
To turn the great wheel that deals our fate
More seconds to steal to reveal something great
Might be a bit longer
But not sideways 8
Been watching cloud faces
Silver search keeps me sane
Just don’t mind me mining when you’re on my brain
Know we’ll find aligning times while I remain
We’ll touch all the bases
Run home and sustain