LoveMeBroken8

There’s a mouse in your teeth Your tongue tie needs knotting Your lips seem stretched And please consult with the woman Who seems to be airing out your vocal cords Can you hear me over the man in your ear? For the clock on your attention span is broke Check the focus gauge on your retinas And inform the guard on duty He is free to leave your mind Remove the quarrelers from your belly And the braces 'round your arms Careful with the trigger on your hip And beware of the slight breeze as you keep On the pillar on which you seem perched So tell me good social drinking fountain Have you heard a word I said? For I do believe your heart

Turn your stitched frown upside-down And proudly wear your rusted crown For life's the fast track trough a barrel of tacks And no one is made of bullet proof glass So praise your scratches and your marks And hold all flaws close to your heart Take the hands of the ones who stand For you're not alone in this broken land

Our Painter Have you ever seen society For what she truly is A painter forged from circumstance She tries to balance human whims They needed to feel strongest To take another man apart There stood the raging masses So black she added to the heart They saw the model on the screen And thought her elegant and sleek So to please the sorrowed crowd She swept green across the cheek They saw the other flawless Their own worth was missed The mob cried for comfort So red she sprayed across the wrist But in their quest for perfect The men began to slip In rising up, down they fell And blue was last to touch the lip

The sun burns sheltered skin The blue moon dark to our eyes Beyond the walls we created to shield No world is known to these altered minds All we know is rock and ground The stars a miracle we'd never believe The cities once lived in are burned and flat While waves and forests take earth back We've fix corrupted ways Only once we saw the consequence Below the surface we hide away Differences ignored to save our lives The reality we once knew Slowly fading in our fogy minds The children we raise know not of our home Only the land in which we now survive Skin fades, the races blend Eyes are changed to see again White is our on

Between the angels and the demons The man from the dark walks with the grace That the man in the light is lacking The man of the demons wears a kind gentle face But his eye show his pain and his sorrow The man of the angels wears a crown of black silk And ink of great power traces his arms He is a man of a powerful Ilk And the boy from the dark is yearning He sees the beauty in the pure young man And knows his ancestors bind him In the land of light he must forever stand And can never be near the boy in the dark But the boy in the dark is determined to have freedom From the devil that holds them apart He knows his blood is tain