They never ask
So I never tell
But yet they feel like they know me
Well
We left off at
The woman and the girl
At a point
Where there was darkness in my world
The girl sparked my interest
The woman showed me my worth
Brought me up to Earth
Out of the
Well
It was cold and dark
So it couldn’t be
Hell
I was just in a bad place
She approached me
Swelled
My ego
Pride
As
Well
As
My understanding of
How ladies felt
But that was just a respite
A break
Soon I was back to reality
Great
Was this new female
Giving me a chance to apply what I learned
Expecting her to know me
Well
She didn’t
Not ‘til the end
Weaved in was another beautiful lady
Who knows me
Better than I know myself… Continue reading
Month: February 2013
Judge Me
I like songs that say
Marijuana, Marijuana
I love videos
With women in tight tops and short skirts
I love songs that say
Make money
Money
Make money
Monet
I don’t know much about him
Judge me
I’m in possession of all three
Grudge me
Lovely
Strangely that’s all I’m about
Weed
Women
And a “traila loada moneee”
How many times
Can I say
Short sighted stupidity
Can’t budge me
Offended
Lovely
So you won’t mind me
Relaying some knowledge to the people
Mathematically
And some
Philosophical drudgery
Explain to them
That escapism is good
For some
One third of the time
But for the rest you have to face life
Lovely
So put your lighters up
For the ho-ney
Dancing on the stage
Making her mo-ney
Cast the first stone
Even if you’d be the first in line
If that woman said
Anytime
Anywhere
Fuck me
If only you … Continue reading
For the Love
Of the women
Who stuck with me through the struggle
When I had nothing
When I was nothing
Figuring out a way to get something
Showed me respect
Treated me like a King
That’s sumpn
For a man who has nuttin’
Well aware of the eject
But never pressed the button
When I wasn’t the people’s choice
Said it was my brain or sumpn
There aren’t many
So for these women
I have to be successful
No matter how many bones have to break
That’s nuttin’
I just want to show the world
The definition of a Queen
Play
Press button
That was the right time
The right queue
To say what we’re all searching for
Someone to love
Someone that loves you
Someones
That too
And through the trials
You go through
After they know you
They won’t say no to
Giving their heart
To a bum
Society said… Continue reading
100 Day Story: Day 00000
Remember
This is a love story
Where wives need toy stories
To fix broken communication
Between body and hands
That no longer want to be on her hips
And that might be a part of this
This is as real as it gets
The ever after you fight for
That might not be until death
But you still have to march
Towards the river Styx
Question if this
Is what you really wanted
Another’s child
After broken marriages
Fairy tales
Have always been misleading
To real eyes
That forget how she looks in that dress
In that story
That made you love stories
Spiritual Being
Spiritual being
Born
To explore the earth
In a physical cell
Made of dirt
Battle within itself
In a world so torn
Angry and hateful
Unable to see worth
Given by God
No understanding
Or knowledge of self
Not living
Just breathing
Blindly
Through lies
Told from birth
Spiritual being
Trapped in a cell
Not knowing from whence it fell
Scared and confused
By this earthly living
Not understanding
What it means to be a human being
Detached from both selves
Feeling like an alien
Not fulfilling
Society’s expectations
Outcast of the earth
Unable to complete the mission
Failure in the eyes of many
But gleaming with envy
From what they are seeing
Spiritual being
Born
But dead
Released from the curse of the cell
Free to roam as it pleases
Exploring the earth
Happy & free
~*ANNÆLLE*~… Continue reading