Mastering my Territory

Territory of the Unshakable

Spread your Wings

The Freedom Pulse

Behind the Screen

Voices Beneath the Ashes

Eclipsed Thoughts

The Hidden Pulse

Memories in Stone

Petrified Echoes

There is no Logic

Chaos in the Mind

After a Lap

Beyond the Start

Longing for Memories

Echoes of What Was

At the Crossroads

Destiny Awaits at the Junction

i was like 12 when i started smoking spliffs
the same age biffs grew breasts and i went and shift
from kicking a ball around
to kicking off her nicks put the stick up in it
17 browned my liver with shit
its
like once i got a license 
me and my friends went and likened
ourselves to castro and liked when
the smiths came on, till morrisey spoke down to migrants, least of all our mind went
to astro, turf littered
blunts, bateau burnt spliffs, see canoe it burnt to a crisp,
end rolled with card, cus no tips, 
licked with dry lips, wet came from stella not spit

head of myself, 13 it was a lark
still loving up the chicks, sobriety disembark
fast riding bars at the skatepark
first girls parental, then youth fades time to make my mark,
think nobody illa, yeah j  a killa
i was beating 1 to four year older girls filler
behind some bushes on they knees
both genders got needs, by 15 it was time to go
please
cus then she down on their back
yeah we had no weed, money out of wack
older girls had what i need, i was only a teen,
so little we had was split between the team

do it all fast, a tens or a henry then he pass
almost like j a brass for the brass
more palm on grass for the grass
but 16 money, in the chart

stocked from trades of drugs and carts

18…kept his dick up in his pants
still dizz, ket, beer and coke to go and match
his young heart but sons soul was in a trap
all these cheap thrills was due to go and catch
up with rabbit, plenty bad habits
no need tissue, reap he sow havoc
might sound like he flexing, but his life is real tragic
songs drift stronger pelagic written when depressed
off skunk n cess n pills pressed
least he still got hearts to break, girls to text
so he can take it day by day in jest
that 8 years later his life still a mess

6 years

The Hidden Pulse

then Aetherion