Like the sun over the horizon
Or the moon an the sea
Eventually you’ll witness all the shades of me.
Burning bright like a fire that never fades down
Hot like the pistol that blew your brains out.
Watch as the thoughts poor out your skull like a spout.
Count all the memory’s you can’t live without.
A different phase another stage
always getting lost in my thoughts like maze
When I settle it’s accidental then I change.
Not making sense I barley make a dollar
Working like a dog except I wear a vest not a collar.
Fighting my conscience it’s nonsense that always makes me holler.
Not knowing where I’m going
My thoughts are like grass they just keep growing
My hearts the sharp lawn mower blades that keep mowing.
Just knowing one day I’ll be tiptoeing down the road of happiness
Makes me happy till the mood switches to crappy
Then it’s pure nastiness.
Like a deck of cards it’s very hard to choose what you’ll pick
You might get the joker the happy smoker or the ace of all pricks.
To many different sides that hide
plenty other faces
Always replacing an put aside
happens on a daily basis.