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My Weapon of Mass Destruction Is waiting for Launch Codes
While your heart beat and feet compete with Morse Code.
So I do what I can, Invade her like Iraq
She ain’t gotta be PC with me, cause bitch iMac
I gave her some Dic_tator, traded and liberated her
Now she’s got the Freedom of Speech
Cause I’m like George Bush when I’m up in her Middle East see
I’m never Pulling Out
Your gonna have to Impeach me.

You

No more can be said
Now and forever
You are my sweetness
My light, my daily bread

Pillow

Beneath your blue pillow
Dreams do come true

My needle, my thread
My patch of red

Your eyes, as deep as,
The ocean blue

Then, I whisper back to you
Your eyes like blue buttons, all brand ne

Asylum

Padded cells or silent bells
a brief disorder for brick and mortar

The empty walls are closing in

I shall not be moved
when I hear
the steady beat of
the pendulum swing

The stormy sea
crashes inside my head

Rolling hills are daffodils
A lonely place with mended walls

Thinking

Thinking
Without blinking,
Prohibits
Smoking and drinking
However,
Connecting and linking
Relates to
Sailing and sinking
Clearly,
Your recommendation
And ongoing
Investigation,
Permitting
The documentation
Be submitted
And approved
By the king
Of nothing
Thus, creating
A void
In the process
Of critical thinking

Pride

Foolish pride
Now, stand aside
Waves crashing wide
You feel the tide
Go deep beneath
Your dreams, inside
Oceans singing
Oceans crying
There is a quiet place
Where this heart resides
All made of water,
These ocean tides
This water flows
Through my thirsty soul
This time, I know
There is an ocean
That dwells inside

Color My Soul

Purple wind blows
Brown trees bend

Blue waves swell
Gray tides end

White clouds roll
Green sea of mountains
Rise, again

You color the earth,
The moon and the stars

Do you know
What color you are

You color me with this
Heart of gold

You shall not forget to
Color my soul.