dive in my pool

pool full of vices
many spices........in life
i drink
i smoke
i strife 

my voices 
directed by my choices
that's fucking poetic
this feeling i love

flying doves
the party comes out
always in love
smiles, kisses, and mouths

new dream

new year 
away in the wind 
no where.......near

pursuing new riches
new bitches
new stitches
on my soul

a soulful place
zion on my mind
open to suggestions
on the road i go

it looks like christmas, but it doesn't feel like christmas

an unwanted feeling
like no feeling at all
christmas spirit 
nearly on a free fall 

no reason only knowing
tis the season

where has that 
christmas spirit
gone?? 

i'm no sucka!

defense against an offender
no surrender
this absurd and unpredictable world
i'm prepped!

in politeness 
back the fuck up
my blade and stick skills 
are deadly
not here as enemies 

no fear in sight
my night
my fight
no bullshit
i'm right! 

la venida del día de los muertos

cáscaras duras de los vivos
espías de los ojos
muerte a los seres
una bendecidos después de la vida

hard shells of living 
Eye spy 
loved to death 
one blessed afterlife

drifting peaks

peaks entrenched
between clouds
hovering over 
joshua trees and red rocks

a blissful state of zen appears
traveling on constant focus
life and the world seem slow
and motionless

interacting and reacting
a natural high 
floating, drifting 
between peaks
start with why

enterprise

entrepreneurial young
hard work  
creativity spun
merchandise heavy
rock and roll steady
don't be discouraged
your dream 
will only flourish
keep at it 
combat the fatigue
those stones will be 
purchased
no greed