sometimes in life all you can do is write a song about it.. shambles are my memories. distant nostalgia soon to be forgotten.
The sample is from a clip my ex sent me of her singing for me for the first and only time.  I'm happy i stumbled upon it ,  she really did have a beautiful voice.
RIP Love

Love Of My

the irony of all the peotry my ex thought i never wrote for her...  is she'll never even know

Pre Mortum Poetry

Life can be stale like an bag of jerkey.  grief inspired flavors

Grief Jerkey

Silver Lining Still Be Lying

even the devil makes mistakes but for all that escape fate i hope you step on a rake.

Reveling Devil

Love Is A Fools Drug

Death Of A Dream

Frostbite

The Wicked

shitty poet with passable beats.. just a dude who does stuff and likes things... god only gave my lifes coloring book a bunch of broken crayons that got used up before 30...

NW Pessimist