When I was a child, I saw a movie about Jesus...
In the movie, Jesus Christ said while he was being...
Appreciated,
being thanked even some bit...
Alone and far from the madding crowd
it stood...
Underneath the plastic smiles,
Designer labels and the miles...
The day I relinquish the land
I've called home, and the day after that...
Selfishness and greed
spreads across our nation...
I'm a ghost of my past self.
I'm an echo of a wall...
A winters day
its snowing outside...
Money burning a hole in my pocket cuz I just got...
I think i will smoke a J and check out the Modern...
Damaged silky strands
rewoven day after day...
Under your bed, hides a memory...
a distant thought covered in dust...
Every night she lies awake.
Motionless...