The biggest words make us fall, And twist our goodness in our esteem, The smallest ones shrink our brain capacity, It is hard to choose them wisely,
By Tambourine Man10 months ago in Poets
Run into it all the time, There to give you access to a door, It does not always work that way, More like a pathway to destruction by the hand,
Let's pollinate, She makes me so happy, Every time I see her eyes cry, It was a knock on my heart, An attack I want to keep happening,
Trump is a moron, Why is he still in office, Sitting on the gavel like he owns it, With the money that he never earned, Saluting the wall that was almost,
Almost took a shower with a lighter this morning, It randomly appeared in my pocket, Usually, I take care of that problem,
Neighborhood u turn in the day, People do things when they are in a hurry, They think no one else sees, Escpecially out of laziness,
New employee, Breaking the door, Something that I would do, On purpose, The scratch and scream of broken metal, Got me excited with tons of unbroken laughter,
People look at you with a backward stare, Trying to hide their feelings with yours, A long line of unjust hate, Is the way that I see it,
By Tambourine Man11 months ago in Poets
Different minds, will often meat, Ready to meld into the thickness, That has been separated, By time and another era, Crackers are going to spread through the back hand of,
Happy and sad that I no longer have to go, To the luckiest spot on Earth, My imagination, Working for a prison warden sounds a bit interesting,
Stealing a city bus is so much fun, When you are not doing it in real life, Tramp through the streets with me, Serenade the strings of a decaying town,
Have not realized the love of my life, Is slowly following me through my trek of life, No unbound fervor is going to stop me,
