Under the dim falsified glow
of a lean and towering Eugene street lamp...
I'm not a goth,
I'm not an emo...
This world is run by money
Paper that people will die for...
It has been a while since I have picked up a pen
I thought I would never feel like writing again...
I am a man
And so I am expected...
Nobody is better than anyone else.
We are all alike...
Waiting apprehensively for this brutal antagonism...
Why haven’t I conquered this...
A hustler and his life
Struggling to support his kids & his wife...
Look around what do you see
A world with violence and hurting children...
Why are we discriminating?
why are we killing...
Labels upon labels
People use...
Why should I care about what you think
When you talk about me should my heart break...