Red Tie, Blue Tie, Same Damn Lie

Red tie

Brings the conservatives from their

Desperation

While the blue tie

Holds the democrats last hope

What is the point of

A red tie, blue tie, same damn lie

Why trust in that that can’t be trusted

Why hope for something that has no hope

Why go over and over

I don’t trust anyone

Who trusts the politician

Rather the one who solves their own problems

And can be a light for others

Please lead us

To a better future

Death of Coachella

The banter of feedback

From the ones who are one

The whole of the world

Focused on the same words

The same phones

The same lights

Upon the death of Coachella

Comes the highest elite to mourn

In the finest garments

With the highest followers

Draped on every word

This is not where art can live

This is where art dies

Loan

Step into the office of crusaders

Upon the light of day

For the money pushers

Know what they want

Know what they can get

It’s the power that lets

Them choose what wins

And what can lose

The waters of forbidden

Movement

Only allowed for the upper tier

So bring your finest jewelry

To setup a final loan

What they want

Is your soul to own

Instructions for Disappearing

Take one step

Into the great unknown

Don’t relent

This path has been shown

Away from the lights

And meager attempts

To be anything else

Today

In the present tense

Walk to the forest of

Wide expanse

Breathe deep

Then release

For as the words

Fall from the page

What your hearing

Is the instructions for dissapearing

Shady Solutions

To fix the problem

Unwired discreet

Imperfection

Loss of connection

Ascension

Into a malleable solution

The fires of past

With the winds of the future

Hold the fire at ease

While the shady solutions

Arrive today

So hold the twig in

A palm so tight

As we wait

For a better time

How to Breathe in a Burning House

Keep your thoughts slow

And take your time

When all is falling around

You have to see the light

Of what the world

Can be

And don’t give up

Life can be made

So this how you

Breathe in a burning house

What the River Knows

Depths below

Bellow with the sway

Of the riverside

What the river knows

It will never concede

To know or not

So take what the waters shed

The waters of life

Substance

Take it one moment at a time

With the gentle whispers of the

The river

Where Angels Tread

Upon a light foot

Of feather wind

Born on the evening

And raised in the morning sun

The angles tread

In the words with us

In our spirits

Unseen

Protecting the feeble and

Weary

And powering the peaceful

So take heed today

That we go

Where the angels tread

When the Wind Remembers Your Name

All else has failed

The world is simply

Upside down

Good is bad

Bad is good

All is against all

In a darkness no one

Understood

Would take us back

To a place of proclaimed hate

For those against us

And as the darkness falls all around

In the quiet

In the depths of a plane night

The wind will remember your name

Mirrored in the Water

Mirrored in the waters

Of a blithe Lake Michigan

The city reflects

Cool and collected

Over the volumous water

Blue and lurking

Over the shores of the lake

Overseeing lakeshore

In the lights of the city

Speckled in orange hue

We see ourselves living a life

Me

And

You