~Well You're The Hero... Remember?~
High above the others,
While smashing it smothers.
Lead the life of a hero,
Always number 1, evil is Zero.
You're the envy of every guy,
The desire of every girl.
flying in your tights turn their heads,
dodging bullets with a twirl.
You bend the steal, and break the walls.
Taking prisoners to their stalls.
Lasers eyes, And iron fists.
Target practice... never missed
You're so cool with it.
You're so good at it.
You save the women and their purses.
You shut the mouths of evil men, with their curses.
Then you go home to your bed,
Now empty instead.
turn off the lights,
lean over and pucker up.
kiss the mirror you hold.
hugh... laugh it up.
Tuesday, June 29, 2004
Sunday, June 13, 2004
~My Tea & Me~
Staring at a wooden frame,
Empty seat.
Eating my BLT,
I feel defeat.
Sweet tea with a little mint,
Magnify this silence sent.
Wooden frame.
Empty seat.
Silence met.
I felt complete.
Slide my foot to the leg.
Hearing laughter,
And it stirs.
So unmoveing...
It's not hers.
Wooden frame.
Empty seat.
Silence met.
As I eat.
Begin to wonder.
Begin to dream.
To interupt this silence,
I'd even scream.
Wooden frame.
Empty seat.
Silence met.
It seems to repeat.
Wooden Frame,
As I eat.
Silence here,
Against my feet.
Staring at a wooden frame,
Empty seat.
Eating my BLT,
I feel defeat.
Sweet tea with a little mint,
Magnify this silence sent.
Wooden frame.
Empty seat.
Silence met.
I felt complete.
Slide my foot to the leg.
Hearing laughter,
And it stirs.
So unmoveing...
It's not hers.
Wooden frame.
Empty seat.
Silence met.
As I eat.
Begin to wonder.
Begin to dream.
To interupt this silence,
I'd even scream.
Wooden frame.
Empty seat.
Silence met.
It seems to repeat.
Wooden Frame,
As I eat.
Silence here,
Against my feet.
Tuesday, June 08, 2004
~Come'n Home~
I was put in the mix,
'Bout 86
And ever since I ran
from his plan
to further my man.
understand through expansion
of mind, heart, body, and soul.
controlled by the deity of three.
Wanted me to be the son and prodigy.
Me, Shaun, the man you see.
Straight from Payne Springs,
the center of my location.
Operation?
wait for completion of my mental releases
down to pieces.
BSM where I chill
on the real.
(Head'n home) Say'n
"Ponder the thoughts,
all the money spent on useless things I bought...
paintball guns, remote controlled cars.
Models, and posters.
Just like holly,
so thick you could drive a trolly through my folly."
part'n me into two halves like the red sea.
glimpses of two open hands (arms)
instead of any other man that fed me.
Bidding me to take myself to a place distant and far off.
Thinking to myself "First I need to drop my car off."
I'm come'n home daddy. Make sure you keep the gate open.
I'm not heeding worldly pleasure daddy.
I'm come'n home daddy.
Meet me outside, greet me with your arms extended daddy.
I'm come'n home!
They say...
"Take an EPT, so fat are you pregnant?"
Why can't this world be more entertaining instead of flagrant?
"Purchase maternity gear from sears."
Don't listen to all their jeers.
Shedding tears
For all my wants and desires,
Pray to God I'm absent when this world errupts with fire.
Sinfull men with flames,
Before becoming ashes where they stood.
Revelation called it everything it would.
Kick'n up dust.
who do I trust?
Rush like all these people who aren't cruel,
Not act'n the fool.
Because they know when it ends...
Who's gonna rule.
I remember all those sleepless nights spent,
With my knees bent.
Conversations with the upper case.
Gaining streangth when.
I know I'm head'n home
Where It's gonna be easier pleas'n you daddy.
I'm come'n home.
I'm come'n home daddy.
Make sure you keep the gate open. I'm not heeding worldly pleasure daddy.
I'm come'n home daddy.
Meet me outside. Greet me with your arms extended daddy.
I'm come'n home!
The smell of Seals, a bird, and a monkey...
Mixed with the stench of Junkies best describes my kinda funky.
Spuky Spastic, Your life can't be recycled, it ain't plastic.
Your insides are all dirty, why does the outside look fantasic?
Devil couldn't wait to get his hands on you.
Turned your Gold, Destroyed your armament.
Now Shame on you!
You say "whatever!"
Well the same to you.
I'm splitting like an atom,
'Cause I got things to do.
Do what?
You?
Me too!
(Yeah right)
My desires expired.
Now only in Heavenly clenched fists.
Not in accounts of men,
No worldy hands can touch It's interest.
I'm certainly not in agree'n with all of my peeps.
Because they're only look'n skin deep.
They're ignoring all of my verbs,
I guess It's not really what I deserve.
It's too harsh,
Not enough mild.
So I'm head'n to a place
Where you can call me your child.
I'm come'n home.
I'm come'n home daddy.
Make sure you keep the gate open.
I'm not heeding worldly pleasure daddy.
I'm come'n home daddy.
Meet me outside. Greet me with your arms extended daddy.
I'm come'n home!
(for Shaun, Angel, and Allen)
I was put in the mix,
'Bout 86
And ever since I ran
from his plan
to further my man.
understand through expansion
of mind, heart, body, and soul.
controlled by the deity of three.
Wanted me to be the son and prodigy.
Me, Shaun, the man you see.
Straight from Payne Springs,
the center of my location.
Operation?
wait for completion of my mental releases
down to pieces.
BSM where I chill
on the real.
(Head'n home) Say'n
"Ponder the thoughts,
all the money spent on useless things I bought...
paintball guns, remote controlled cars.
Models, and posters.
Just like holly,
so thick you could drive a trolly through my folly."
part'n me into two halves like the red sea.
glimpses of two open hands (arms)
instead of any other man that fed me.
Bidding me to take myself to a place distant and far off.
Thinking to myself "First I need to drop my car off."
I'm come'n home daddy. Make sure you keep the gate open.
I'm not heeding worldly pleasure daddy.
I'm come'n home daddy.
Meet me outside, greet me with your arms extended daddy.
I'm come'n home!
They say...
"Take an EPT, so fat are you pregnant?"
Why can't this world be more entertaining instead of flagrant?
"Purchase maternity gear from sears."
Don't listen to all their jeers.
Shedding tears
For all my wants and desires,
Pray to God I'm absent when this world errupts with fire.
Sinfull men with flames,
Before becoming ashes where they stood.
Revelation called it everything it would.
Kick'n up dust.
who do I trust?
Rush like all these people who aren't cruel,
Not act'n the fool.
Because they know when it ends...
Who's gonna rule.
I remember all those sleepless nights spent,
With my knees bent.
Conversations with the upper case.
Gaining streangth when.
I know I'm head'n home
Where It's gonna be easier pleas'n you daddy.
I'm come'n home.
I'm come'n home daddy.
Make sure you keep the gate open. I'm not heeding worldly pleasure daddy.
I'm come'n home daddy.
Meet me outside. Greet me with your arms extended daddy.
I'm come'n home!
The smell of Seals, a bird, and a monkey...
Mixed with the stench of Junkies best describes my kinda funky.
Spuky Spastic, Your life can't be recycled, it ain't plastic.
Your insides are all dirty, why does the outside look fantasic?
Devil couldn't wait to get his hands on you.
Turned your Gold, Destroyed your armament.
Now Shame on you!
You say "whatever!"
Well the same to you.
I'm splitting like an atom,
'Cause I got things to do.
Do what?
You?
Me too!
(Yeah right)
My desires expired.
Now only in Heavenly clenched fists.
Not in accounts of men,
No worldy hands can touch It's interest.
I'm certainly not in agree'n with all of my peeps.
Because they're only look'n skin deep.
They're ignoring all of my verbs,
I guess It's not really what I deserve.
It's too harsh,
Not enough mild.
So I'm head'n to a place
Where you can call me your child.
I'm come'n home.
I'm come'n home daddy.
Make sure you keep the gate open.
I'm not heeding worldly pleasure daddy.
I'm come'n home daddy.
Meet me outside. Greet me with your arms extended daddy.
I'm come'n home!
(for Shaun, Angel, and Allen)
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