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anything you let meyou made my eyes cry  words made my heart fly  no one else but you   
i always wanted to see  you lay next to me  but our time would be few   
you loved my eyes, you loved my voice  even through lies, but it was your choice  i loved you more   
i changed my ways  and you made my days  have so much in store   
i knew you were mine  we would talk all the time  twenty four seven   
while my heart breaks  i hope yours makes  its way to heaven anything you let me
in Spoken Word
dreams of insomniacut the wings, believe my gaze  make me lean, calm my craze  hearts will stop, my blood is stale  alone i drop, so cold and frail  his eyes pour out his soul  with her heart that he has stole  felt her tongue against his lips  soothe the pain as each tear drips  his whispers reach her ears  his love alone calms her fears  stagnant as his blood will lay  he refused to live another day  dreams lay maim in life's stare  she felt his fingers in her hair  dead contact will not remain  nothing will ever be the same  all the fault she thought was hers  but he knew h dreams of insomnia
in Spoken Word
monoxideall that i know cannot be trusted,  my feelings for them gave way and rusted.  i use to love them, but not anymore  now i hate them, down in their core.  do you wonder why i speak like this?  think it's some sort of deep, dark bliss?  slit your wrist and you find out  feel this pain i speak about.  my spirit has been rocked; turned upside down  smitten and mocked; it could never be found.  torchered by loneliness, driven by insanity  falling for her phoniness, obsessed with her anatomy. monoxide
in Sonnet
into the collapsealone the watching empire falls  crumbles beneath the starring eye  alone it waits for redemption to call  alone the empire waits to die  unanswered questions plague its oceans  begging to be killed with closure  the innocent watching the violent motions  will grow to question the soldier  the sacred bond that he has broken  awakes the release of the new pains  for the lord of ashes has awoken  to breathe smoke into his veins  alone he awaits his fate in shame  where he drowns in a warriors tears  alone he knows he's not the same  alone he watched his end draw near... into the collapse
in Spoken Word
vertebraehe ignored the call of time  the cyst grows in her ear  they took the child of mine  his imaginary fear  in a world apart they grow  hoping they would be found  his blood refused to flow  her heart began to drown  and all they lost was faith  there could be no going back  ate the eyes of wraith  with a conscience that they lack  they took the poison in  with eyes so they can see  felt the curse within  love was not meant to be... vertebrae
in Song
sign languagerest in my heart  its been hollowed away  broke from the start  where my dead soul lay  eyes refuse to see  ears refuse to hear  you could never see  i loved you so dear  shallow are my veins  as my heart grows harder  deeper goes my pains  as my mind grows smarter  these lessons i learn  never meant for me  but the hotter i burn  i couldn't help but agree  drink their ashes  it will be over soon  took more lashes  i ran out of room  ignored all the light  i know its not coming  awoke in the night  my dreams kept running  no sign language
in Spoken Word
she + sheShe puts her hand  on her breasts like they  were here own and  a moment of lust  you can pay with dirty  
money or  with tears  what is that being keen  to your own gendre?  and sex is a ball of fire  and you get crazy to  
a miracle called  
she+she  a woman looking for  a woman she + she
in Open
M.M. de S.F.Son las 4:30am, nadie está presente a la vista; Me encuentro solo!!, Resistiendo la inclemencia de un frio que cala en los huesos, esperando el comienzo de un nuevo día, marcado por el sol naciente que alumbrara una gran batalla.   
La cual, tendré que librar…   
No se escucha ni un sonido, a lo lejos se alcanza a ver como se desvanece la neblina, que cubre el final de una recta y da vista a toda una travesía, curvas sinuosas, rectas , horquillas, que marcaran heridas y alegrías.   
En la mente solo existe un objetivo…Saciar la sed de victoria y triunfo sobre cualquier enemigo. M.M. de S.F.
in Open
This CityI get down with this city.   
Those streets that scare you   
birthed me.   
The alleyways that you don’t dare step into   
nurtured me.   
The Glorious Night-Time City   
that you hide from   
behind locked doors + barred windows   
that you curse to your politicians about   
that you look upon w/ fear + disgust   
is my Mother.   
This City   
will be here long after you and I are gone.   
Our bones turned to dust & become one w/ the City. This City
in Open
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