I now think this is a waste of my time
Writing about everything that's on my mind...
I've found truth lies in the darkest places
Embedded sorrow in a simple lie...
To me a homier
Is one of those people...
Mistakes are made
Prices are paid...
Fight me
Try Me...
A fire
Within my attire...
I never got to thank you
for everything you did for me...
That afternoon we talked about life,
And what it's like to be alive...
I have a fear of losing you.
Everything to you seems normal but you start...
Another day flies on by
Once again, I wonder why...
Brother you call yourself
yet we share no blood...
An industry I work for
Travel all day and night...