29Mar/08
Friends n’ Brothers
He loathes the breath his relatives take.
The ground their feet will never shake.
He hates the lies, the brainwashing,
and the lack of respect he receives.
Most of all he hates the way you treat me.
Play your favorites.
Nurture one, abuse the other.
Know the second i ask for help,
Your the last on my list.
19Mar/08
What it means to have loved
Short of breath at the lack of their presence when woken from a deep sleep.
Chopped words and stuttering from the immenseness of their beauty.
Medicate a somber mood because they arn't there to mend it.
Abundant energy and a frivolous mood thanks to time spent with them.
