Thursday, June 25, 2015

Hit and Run

Drip drip drip
The rain falls
Right where it's supposed to be
On the rooftops
Nourishing the grass
Making steam on the street
Where your body lays

Saturday, May 30, 2015

The beginning

Where are the songs
Where are the protests
Why is there no empathy?

Killed for a cause 
Murdered for a purpose
there is no life without the
constant dreaded view of death
floating above 
scanning, deciding, devising 
from a terminal 13 worlds away
dots. pixels. photos moving without reason
kill them.

your toilet paper has more layers than your soul
the ocean may wash away the blood 
but it cant erase the life that you took

Sunday, May 10, 2015


It's alright baby please don't cry
It's just the rain and mothers lullaby.
The thunders passing the lightning too
The sky is clearing and daddy loves you.
Drops of rain drip from the trees
Onto the roofs and bring the steam
The song is carried by the birds
Reminding us to not forgot our silly words
Our outer-space tales seem closer for now
The dew on the grass mach the stars on the clouds
So close your eyes, drift away 
Tomorrows coming, and its our day.