Sunday, 24 June 2007

Sound Words

Listen Son

Just take the money and run

Without it life’s no fun

How far will you get...

Well its up to you,

You can stand and get caught

Or take my hand and come through

At the end off the day

Forget guilt

Fuck regret

You are the threat

But they don’t want you to know

you have the money

You'll see the friend from the foe

Lie cheat and steal

But remember at all times

Don’t use theses simple words

“Keep it real” that's not life,

Feel...but don’t get tender,

Keep your nose clean, if not

Avoid conversations of I remember,

Stay away from the past,

Because you should have learnt,

You thought you loved her,

But you got burnt,

Brush your teeth everyday,

To keep that smile,

In tricky situation

It will save you for awhile

Personal information

Keep that to yourself

Remain Tactile...

Protect your health

Early to bed early to rise

Looks like a nice room

But the walls have eyes,

And also ears

Silver tongue otherwise

Expose your fears

Stay sharp and keep on running

You have the money... my son

Don’t look back

Their coming...

Why I'm Here...


I’m here to waste time,


But in the meantime,

Find what's yours

And what's mine.

To balance the fine line

Drawn by the daily grind.

To twist, turn and burn

I won’t be bought

To re-arrange my mind,

From all I’ve been taught,

To allow my perspective,

Respective of colour or creed,

To find like minded heads,

Those not blinded by greed...