these words like the bullets, this pencil my gun
the parchment like pavement when its time to run
people say that I’m smart, but I mostly feel dumb
everyone hates me all I can say is red rum
im just a wordsmith, i make words work for me
i can turn night into day even if you dont agree
i can turn water to wine, but i cant walk on it
but i can turn heavan to hell with just a little bit
these hands like the battlefield worn with time
these muscles full measure writing out rhymes
thoughts like pounding raindrops fall onto this page
dancing in splendor like a vicious fire sage
vicarious visions with lackluster dreams
protruding out like heavenly beams
there she stands in full form fashion
reaching out to me and touching my passion
ill leave it here this wordsmith is done
but just know that with her it has ONLY begun
A walked along the surface of the vast and heated sun
I saw stars and moons and endless space, my legs could barely run
I drifted in a state of dream, like a lifeless butterfly
Twisted, mangled and suppressed but I did not know why
With terror, fear and wandering eyes so close like ink marked skin
I may not finish this race of ours but I sure do want to win
Would you dance if I held you close, feel my breath upon your neck
Or would the wind blow my sails like a savage pirate wreck
Would you cry if I told you truth, hide behind my lies
Bathe in a pool of endless sleep, filled with all my cries
Walk a bridge ten thousand miles, far above the earth
Kiss me deep and passionate, break this promised curse
Just say yes I now you can, I know it’s harder than it seems
Or say no and stay awake, through out an endless dream
Entangled in your web lust, I can not deny
I feel this thing this love for you, and I do not know why
This candy essence, this robe of lies
So great the tale was wove
I believed in all of you
And into the pit I dove
Entangled in your web of truth, this thing I can not find
I feel this thing this connection with, and I love to call you mine
This tree of wisdom, trunk of trust
The leaves begin to sing
And in my head I hear
A softly flailing ring
Entangled in your quest for life, I can here your heart beat still
I fee this thing this need for you, and I know I always will
This bond of us, two hearts as one
We hold hands until we part
And never lose our way home
From the end back to the start
This blade worn through like a soldier’s pride
Grey and melancholy
This shield too heavy like my heart
The mood is not too jolly
And this plate mail worn to thin
Like a heart without a beat
The battle is not over
But I can surely smell defeat
My hands worn so heavy
With blood red stains on hold
Chain’s so thick and heavy
And the battle axe too bold
She said come home with your shield
Or lay upon it on your return
I’m not supposed to cry I am a Spartan
But I feel the tears burn
And as the horns ring for us to come
I lay upon my shield
But I fought with honor and courage
And I did never yield
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