Thursday, January 20, 2011

My Everything

I'm alone
But never lonely
Because I'm never quite alone
You are here with me
Holding me
Loving me
You always have been
And you always will be

You are alive
Always and Forever
You are in everything
You are my everything
My being
My life

What's Another Gray Cloud O'erhead

What's another gray cloud o'erhead
What's another drop of rain
What is death when you're already dead
In a life filled with pain
And every day's the same

He misses the man he used to be
He misses the people he used to see
Things were different than they are today
Good times came and went away
So there's not much left for him to say
Only "Good-bye and please forgive me"

Reason Enough

we're all dying slowly
that's reason enough to Live
we all need something
that's reason enough to give
we all have faults
that's reason Enough to sieve

we all haven't been somewhere
that's reason enough to go further
we have all Felt pain
that's reason enough to not suffer
I have felt her love
that's reason enough to love her

Mental Health

Brick walls
Locked Doors
These are the things of my mind

Long passage ways
Twists and Turns
Not an exit to find

Only an endless maze
Derived of Thought
Infinite Ideas
With meaning to be sought

Lost within my own self
My Memories
My Confabulations
Trying the limits of Mental Health

My Own

I've been up
I've been down
I've fallen in pits and I've climbed mountains
In good cheer I've drunk from fountains
in my sufferings I've drowned with smoke and beer.
I've lived in boxes and sat on thrones.
I've felt every feeling; they are my own.
I live each day; they are my own.
In every way I am my own.


Whoa, whoa

Slow, slow

No need to rush
No need to go
Pull up a chair
And stay awhile
Let me get you a cup
How bout some joe

Got a light
How bout a smoke
Now tell me how you've been
You ol' bloke

What's that
Say you're doin fine
The family's well
No reason to whine

What's that
You have to go so soon
Come back next week
Same time round noon

Be sure to come round 'gain
And let me know how you've be'n

My Kind of People

You look like my kind of people.
Even if your skins a different shade
I still see you as an equal.
We're actually quite the same.
We're all skin and bone and soul
And we all get wet in the rain.