Assumption

I am something,
        Yet I am nothing,
tripping to this,
       Quiet Assumption,

That I am free,
          To do what I please,

Have no furry,
         Only worry,
our visions getting,
         kind of blurry

Are we free?
           To do what we please?

Physics

If I were to stand,
Where I stood,
and remain standing,
forever,
I would not be here.

Copyright

Imagine how far
                                  society
              would have progressed,

If we only copyrighted
                                    fire,

Minefield

                       Hey there miss direction,
         where you leading me today,
                       What caused this situation,
               where I'm digging holes through ground.

In this great mine field,
                      of past mistakes,
          constant headaches,

It ends right now,
                  cuz I'm running away,
          and i don't care where it ends.


Cover your ears....

Melting

There's much dispare,
            when nobody cares,

that we sing out of tune,
             in the darkness of a new moon,

yet dust hits your eyes,

and tears fall from grace,
                          to displace,

                                          our bonding ties.