Sunday, October 27, 2019

Jumping at Trains and Shit

The violence
underneath understanding
turns tables to a vision
where we both belong.

The whole point of life
is to minimize pain,
so I will always be there
to help keep you sane.

A newly found act of complacent
makes you endure the things 
you never should have to,
making you not see what truly means the most
like me, mac and cheese,
and french toast.

Now allow me to boast
about a girl, 
and a rapport that is still envied
and sought after by most.

You are my best of everything
and you still fill my dreams,
different scenes with rhyme and reason
to allow me to sing 
about things.