Low End Poetry

Text after textCan't sleep thinkingAbout what could be nextIt feels like your wordsare holding my faceMy heart starts to raceMy soul no longer ache...

I gotta head out to do a jobI'm an iron workerA lot less local teamsterA lot more real gangsterI'm on my bike revving upWith some flames and a bit ...

Smoked out foolYou act like a toolYou question why my hand is on the gunYou are too paranoid to understandI'm here for you manYou see me as a two h...

As I lay here waitingThe bells chime on and onIn the distanceAs the rain fallsFrom burdened cloudsI welcome the endBy holding your handOne last tim...

Nothing matters you seeNot even when peopleAre shouting, laughingQuestioning and are finallyDone throwing stones at meNothing matters anymoreI've b...

She is a FolkwhoreWith a mystical allureAll deny it then go for moreShe's no middle of the roadShe can only be good or badThat's what everyone says...

I'll follow you from obscurity to fameI will be the spark that lights your flameI will always be there just the sameEasing your pain, ridding the m...

I have a knife under my pillowI feel its sharp bladeI'm ready for what's at stakeWithin reach a flashlightto warn off all the creaturesthat come ou...

Sometimes all I needIs a conversation Sometimes A bit more compassionSometimes I wonder how it'd beIf I didn't give up on myselfSometimes I ask mys...

Married man Wicked oneNo songNo romanceOnly wants a lil' danceMarried manWicked oneTells a million liesTo be between inviting thighsHe knows what f...

A privileged son raging onQuestions turned into accusationsWhat's going on?Lies pouring down like a cascadeRehearsed in the back of a blacksecret s...

The old manWith grooves on his faceDeeper than an off road tireIn his red CorvetteWaits for the last Sun to riseWeary eyes Have seen for too longAl...