Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Monday, February 23, 2009
Broken VCR
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Better Left Unsaid
Thursday, November 27, 2008
Simply Put
Hand cuff yourselves to your dreams
Lose the key
Listen to how your soul screams
SIMPLICITY
God didn’t make us into complex beings
The answer to life is simple
Yet we forget what it means
Simplicity to me
Is a necessity
People don’t understand
What it means
To be free
Freedom isn’t free from
Responsibility
But freedom is a form of
Simplicity
Hand cuff yourselves to your dreams
Lose the key
Listen to how your soul screams
SIMPLICITY
God didn’t make us into complex beings
The answer to life is simple
Yet we forget what it means
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Stuck
With a laid back view
No forcin threes
Here’s a finger roll for two
People talk shit
When they say they don’t give a shit
You better pass that bitch
After you’ve takin your two hits
Man,
How did I get here
My mind replays my life
It’s foggy yet so clear
Pushed into a style
Like pressure from a peer
I turn around to find
That the peer is just the mirror
I got these friends now
And they’re all that I got
But these people love me now
For everything that I’m not
Hey bartender man,
Can I get a fifth
Just listen to my problems
And i’ll promise you a tip
Do you think this bottles big enough
To help my mind forget
I can feel my thoughts fading fast
As my hope loses grip
See the group of people there
That I came in with
They accept this lost soul
And all that it came with
But I’m not happy man
I think joy is some fake shit
I’ve tried everything man
And it’s all of the same shit
I got these friends now
And they’re all that I got
But these people love me now
For everything that I’m not
Showered and clean cut
All suited up
Who I am exposed to them
All rooted up
The bread and water pass me by
This servants remains unclean
Smiles wide across the faces
But mine remains unseen
I try to fit in with them
But they point fingers at my past
Their words peirce deep in my soul
And all I see is their backs
And now my soul is torn in two
Between right and wrong
I don’t fit in with either crowd
I’m not sure where I belong
So i sit upon this fence
Contemplating this mystery…
I’m accepted for who i’m not
And pushed away for who I want to be
Sunday, November 23, 2008
Walking Past Hand Hidden Speech
You don’t have to look into hate filled eyes today
I do
I have to walk past hand hidden speech
Falling upon another ear about my past
How embarrassing
Who I am
What I’ve done
Everyone thinks they know
Because you told them what you wanted them to hear
So now these gossip filled lips
Smile as I pass
And lie as I fade into the distance
They think I don’t hear them
I do
How embarrassing
My proud shoulders heavy with embarrassment
My shaky hands hidden by the pocket of my jacket
My sad eyes hidden behind hopes of happiness
I try to fade into the land of music
Ipod on full blast
But nothing can blind my eyes from pointing fingers
They point when my back is turned
But these fucking idiots don’t realize there are mirrors in here
I see you
How embarrassing
Imagine the embarrassment
Imagine how I must feel
I was guilty until proven innocent
Where is my freedom?
How embarrassing it is to explain why I owe 2,500 dollars
2,500 dollars thrown away
Innocent was the verdict
So where is my money?
Give it back
He wanted to have you pay my bill
Serve time for a false report
But my hand lay still as my lips mumbled no
No
No because it wasn’t the right thing to do
It might have been justice
But not all justice defines whats right
I suffered
I suffered to be the bigger man
And what do I get in return?
Embarrassment
And now this innocent boy
Walks past this desk
Still guilty by their eyes
Guilty by everyone’s eyes
Why?
Good question
I’ll never know why
I’ll never know why
I’ll never know why I’m guilty in everyone’s eyes
How embarrassing
How embarrassing that they will never know the truth
The move to Cali will never feel so good
A place I can finally walk around and be anything
But embarrassed
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
La Muchacha Quien Yo Dejado Cosiga Lejos
This pain in my stomach
Is the effect of my regrets
Drinkin a bottle of forget
But I haven’t finished yet
Thoughts of the past
My heart still upset
As I light up this cigarette
And remember your silhouette
Damn girl
You’re like sweetest sensation
The thought of your smile is this songs inspiration
Your body is probably the only temptation
Worth every bit
Of eternal damnation
Tu habla espanol
So no need for translation
Le quiero por siempre
Thats not a misinterpretation
If loving you forever was considered an occupation
I’d be the first in line to get my ass an application
This ain’t no pick up line
I’m a thousand miles from you
And given our past
I’ve had a thousand trials with you
But I also know
I’ve had a million smiles with you
And when I do the math
I wanna spend awhile with you
I can’t change my heart
I just cant swap it
My heart knows who it loves
And I just can’t stop it
I feel like I’m in school
And you’re the only topic
I guess my heart is yours now
Be careful not to drop it
Damn girl
You’re like sweetest sensation
The thought of your smile is this songs inspiration
Your body is probably the only temptation
Worth every bit
Of eternal damnation
Tu habla espanol
So no need for translation
Le quiero por siempre
Thats not a misinterpretation
If loving you forever was considered an occupation
I’d be the first in line to get my ass an application
Sweet soft lips
Bring a sweet soft kiss
And your lips are one target
I promise to never miss
I desire another chance
Let your heart reminisce
You mean so much to me
Here’s a quick list
You’re my..
Perfect balance of perfection
You’re like my savior Jehova
Your heart is full of service
I call you Motorolla
You can call me anything
Even your little Casanova
I’ll be anyone you want
Even Tycen L. Cordova
Damn girl
You’re like sweetest sensation
The thought of your smile is this songs inspiration
Your body is probably the only temptation
Worth every bit
Of eternal damnation
Tu habla espanol
So no need for translation
Le quiero por siempre
Thats not a misinterpretation
If loving you forever was considered an occupation
I’d be the first in line to get my ass an application
Monday, November 10, 2008
Girls In Hats
When my mind releases my intellectual ability
I can tells she’s feelin me
I have her eyes focused on my beliefs
And her thoughts focused on my briefs
But before I go there
Let me tell you how we got here
See I was walking through the mall
Tryin to decide if this new shirt is going to be worth the damage to my checking account
When she walked by she left me with only words of a mime
I stumbled back
And starred at her back
Damn she caught me
I hate it when they catch me
Her fine figure was topped off with a pulled down Red Sox cap
Oh… girls in hats
What is so good about girls in hats?!
I don’t know why they are so sexy..
But this girls love of the Red Sox has turned my head
And honestly… I am a lot of things in this world
But at that moment
I am ANYTHING but a Yankee fan
I followed her into a store to watch her fumble through some racks
I approached her nervously and asked the same question to myself that every guy asks
WHAT THE HELL AM I GOING TO SAY?
I don’t care if you’re smooth or not
Pimp or not
No guy ever knows how to start a conversation
“Uh.. Nice weather today..”
Little did I know my mumbled sentence was going to get me here
Sitting down across a dinner table from her
A week later
It’s a week cause I had to wait the 3 day period to call
And once you call you have to act like you have better shit to do for 4 days
As if your single ass isn’t dying for a date…
But regardless… a week later
We hang out
And I find myself across a dinner table trying to spill the same bull shit I learned from first dates 101
But what makes me different
Is that I’m a poet
So my words can touch her ear like my tongue will later
My thoughts can entice her mind to open up
So I can see her for who she truly is…
And maybe this time she can touch my mind like no other can
I guess we will see
I guess we will see… What is under that Red Sox cap
Monday, October 27, 2008
The Battle of Will vs. Power
When I was told to quit
I was warned not to listen to that shit
I was taught to never stop
When I was told that I can’t succeed
My desire to win turned to greed
I was taught to never stop
So I kept pushing
I kept fighting
I kept fighting against those who oppressed me
I needed to win
I needed to succeed
Coaches loved my desire
I was taught to never stop
Every year I’d push harder
To show those pussys that I have what it takes
I have the heart
I have work ethic
I have the ability to be on top
And I won’t stop til I’m on top
I was taught to never stop
Then….
I soon found my fists were swinging free
I took my hands down to see who I was fighting
But I stood alone
Alone
Addictions took place
A bottle in my hand
A pill in my mouth
My lips slipping lies to any girl that walked by
I turned around for answers
I tried to pull in those who would help me
I searched for a hand
I prayed for an answer
But I heard nothing and saw no one…
What do I do now?
I was taught to never stop
I remember waking in my own puke
Thinking that was the last time
But I have still yet to see hope
A faded view of reality swings by my eyes from time to time
I see in her soul that she loves me
I know she trusts me
She shouldn’t do either
I don’t even trust or love the mirror anymore
Lord, where did you go?
I’m falling so fast
And the one trait that made me so successful
Is now my biggest downfall
That I will never, ever… stop
Saturday, October 25, 2008
Breaking Free
I’m as blank as this page staring back at me
And thats never a good thing
Especially for a writer
My lyrics, a way for me to get away
So without them
I’m unable to be free
I beg for freedom
I beg for freedom
From this prison
I want to break free
I’ve been told that it is me, imprisoning me
How could this be?
Where is my key?
Without it
I’m unable to be free
I beg for freedom
I beg for freedom
I whisper through walls
Begging for help
But I can only hear the other inmates
Digging their own tunnels
And i’m stuck with no shovel
Without it
I’m unable to be free
I beg for freedom
I beg for freedom