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Rising Son
Sunrise; dawn of his birth / Sally & Kim see the grin / Wuthering Heights in the mind / Heathcliff to Heath given unto him / A rising s…
Fallen Pride
Things fall out of the sky / Slitting your wrist then you die / Bleeding trees water to grow / Showing the lies in which you told
Name
I bleed out life in Iran / And I was suppose to leave at dawn / I lay on the ground not moving at all / Medic someone had called
Father’s Seed
His father’s arms wrapped him tight / Whispering farewell with an early kiss goodnight / The boy held on not wanting to release / The fathe…
Mommy
Oh mommy I want to bring you joy / Whether I’m a pink girl or a blue boy / I want to give you more than you’ve gotten / I want to be more t…
Peace of a Dove
The blood of your sweat / Extends to the edge of your hands / Your brow is soaked in scars of the past / The back of your palm calms as it …
Scar
Anger soaked my heart in hate / My eyes veined and irate / I clinch my fist knowing I was used / Clinching my teeth knowing I was abused
Morning Tease
You drip, drip, drip / Then I sip, sip, sip
Jealous of the Ground
We were created to be friends from the start / For the moment we met it was hard to keep us apart / We played with our blocks and cars / We…
My Feelings
My feelings I cannot explain / But moments spent with you I forget my pain / They were great small gifts I had not asked for / But in my me…
Grace
I bleed out life in Iran / And I was suppose to leave at dawn / I lay on the ground not moving at all / Medic someone had called
Hope Forward
time to close a chapter and finish a verse…. / no time to wish for a reverse
Priceless Friend
We would have agreed that we had a blast / During our turbulent mood shifting teenage past / Our laughter fills the gaps in the drum beats …
Don’t
the darkness of you / the darkness of gray / the darkness of life / swirled into the darkness of what you say
(un)controled
The answer inside is violent / I try to box it in, lock it up / But anger screams “I’m hungry” / I then starve it / Anger screams “Feed me”