Individuality

Natural Originality

With a crazy mentality

Creates a wicked Individuality

When not attached to any wires

It can spread like a wild fire

And it inspires

For those who aren’t afraid

Will be made

Others will have prayed

That they won’t become just another clone

That they were put out of their comfort zone
And one day these people will be well known

Strapping In

Just reached the summit

The adrenaline building up for the plummet

Strap in to start the cruise

Headphones in, listening to my tunes

Now scanning the powdery terrain

I’m flying like a jet engine plane

Take off on the jump

My knees take the big thump,

Up ahead, there’s the rail

The momentum gives me the power to sail

Almost busting I gain my stability

Now I got my mobility

Carving back and forth

Now at dusk I see my guide north

My ride ending to a near

I get excited for that frosty beer

At First Glance

At First Glance

Took one look and I fell in love

I was thinking to myself Wow what a dove

Kept looking for her around the club

Hoping maybe we could smoke a dub

I finally got the guts to go to talk her

Started a conversation found she was a transfer

Nothing could stop me not even a wicked song

I was hoping this night would be very long

Got her number and guarded it with my life

In my mind hoping some day that she’ll be my wife

The next day I told my friends They asked “what’s the sight”

I replied “Guys that isn’t right” there was almost a fight

I explained too them this is a sign of fate

Praying that she new I wasn’t just trying to mate

I finally called her that afternoon

I asked her out on the very first day of June

I was so nervous; worried that she might think I’m a fool

It turned out that she thought I was cool

She explained to me that she came here for a whole new slate

  I was thinking to myself she’s my soul mate

  Six months went by so fast

I proposed after a play with an all-star cast

We exchanged rings my parents thought I was a buffoon

Under the light of a magnificent blue moon

50 years later people asked us how we made it so far

We told them there were scars

At times it felt like were moving through tar

We pushed on though and knew

Our love is pure and true

Shackles

We lay in shackles

While the wood crackles

From the fire that consumes

And engrosses the world with fumes

Of desperation, and pity

A self-destructive species that thinks it’s witty

We look upon the stars

As if the world was a buried jar

With the slippery glass there’s no way out

Just an overwhelming drought

Billy would say we didn’t start it

A common answer that appears to be legit

But isn’t it our duty?

To protect this innocent raw beauty

To uphold the ideals we see fit

Or has the human race quit?

Twelfth Night

Twelfth Night

Love an uncontrollable force

An infestation

That has no remorse

Can be that best duration

Of your blessed life

Or as piercing

As that diamond in crested knife

No sugar coating it’s fierce

But when it is right

It’s comparable to that twelfth night

A fear of Rejection

A fear of rejection

Because you believe during further inspection

That there is nothing more

In you just a shallow shore

You pass by everyday

With a swirling heap of gray

Hoping, praying that you’ll find

A person similar to your peace of mind

 And you think

Every time you go to your shrink

With 7 billion souls

Your chances have some type of control

And that leaves you

Into a state askew

Just standing back

Looking through a mirror what you lack