Made in late 2015.
Beat by https://soundcloud.com/littlekingfool
Lyrics:
I gripped a gift
a present - present in the second
ripped the disguise off the package
and confided with no accent
just the actual accident ass bare
that mom and dad sent
tumbling hurled to the world for you to pass or grasp if
the activity of my actual deeds
got you to feed your eardrums with my speech
then maybe I’d be happy like a
baby with it’s passie
but the next track has to be laced with
this same trace of tragedy that made you listen to it lastly
ok - ok
yea I know what I say doesn’t sway you to like me
cause the psyche likely wants a way to fight the grey
that rolls in off the ocean to put a shadow on the day
but some of us love the cold cloud that’s coolin off the bay
wiped away are the days of my youth
ripe in age
heightened ways made this
blind climb a dangerous play
but the mind made itself
inclined to savor displays
of widened acres from this place to where
I minded to elevate
hell hast no rage
like a woman scorned
wooden boxes shouldn’t be formed
in the shape of hearts that aren't born
without the author’s
intent to feel the thorns before
giving the roses
offered for exposure
over love
prognosis
