I gave you my two cents and you tossed me away Like a torn dollar bill Even though my closed eyelids I see the fire dancing I’ve gone as far down the rabbit hole as I care to travel I’ve never thought of giving up Never thought of leaving I’ve taken this too far If…
Yesterday’s son was angry He longed for attention to take his mind away from his thoughts He oppressed others to make himself feel more real He needed control There is no control Not in this life A life that is temporary ~ Learning of more than himself yesterday’s son finds comfort in nothingness Reaching to…
