DREAMS

Dreams can be funny or scary
You can dream that sasquatch isn’t hairy
Whatever you dream it makes you wonder
How could you think they were as real as thunder
Is your mind talking to you
Is it trying to tell you what to do
Make decisions, reminding you of your chores
Sit back a while and unlock those dreamcast doors
A paradox no one can explain
But after waking we try to revisit it again
Eyes shut tight and teeth clinched
Sometimes with slight movement your body inched
Over to another spot from where you began
Hell maybe as you sleep you got up and ran
No matter what happens as you dream
Be carefull of the ones that make you scream

Trials of life

Trials of life

Life of trials

We wander through wanting

Wander through yearning

Wander through needing

Sometimes our lives seem just a blur

The fast lane has come to a halt

And our emotions are placed in a vault

Locked away to relinquish the terror of life

The social suicide of a rusted knife

But in the end are we all just left alone

Wishing we could run home

Home to mom’s fresh tortillas with butter

So instead I close my eyes and quiver

Am I the one who’s lost or have I never really wanted

UNC vs. Duke (to hate like this is to be happy forever!)

Typical Duke cheap shot left Tyler like this last year while UNC was destroying Puke...i mean duke.





GO TARHEELS!!!!!!

The Flower

Tienes un peso por favor

Necesito a comprar una flor

Because it is as beautiful as mi amor

I couldn’t take my eye off of it

So now I wander for a peso and wont quit

Porque mi amor has to see

This flower that reminded me

Of the curves of her lips

On each of the pedals tips

Todos tienen dinero

Pero dime “no tengo”

Esta bueno, gracias senor

I shall run home and describe the beauty I saw to…mi Amor

Help you say???

How many syllables does it take to say help

You’d think it be a million

Lend me your hand and I will lend you my will

Take me for granted and I will forget and forgive

Protect my heart and shield my sliver

Help you say in all those millions of ways

From shouting it quietly

To screaming in a can

We admire our non-courage so much it’s our lion

Crumble like the power and weep because we lost it

But again how many syllables does it take to say YELP

What can Brown be for you?

It can be a great father or mother.
It can be someone that treats you kind,
no matter how rude you are.
It can be more than a lowrider for show.
It can be that danger you heard of,
well if it's educated
It can be anything it wants to be.
Many times its just a timid little man.
Doing anything it can to provide.
Provide for a never ending hunger it has created.
Sometimes it can decide to get out of poverty.
It just has to have the ganas to release itslef.
Release itself from being unaccepted again by.........its own.

You are Born

Bleed from the depths of the earth

Sit still for its your time of birth

So set your life free and explore the wild

For you are john does inner child

A child that came to play but has no toys

Full of sorrow, no wait I meant joy

So mary-go-round and hold her hand

Express the violence across the land

Tear up your mind and scream silent whispers

Fire the wrench in your throat, but don’t burn your whiskers

Take a deep breath as you pass mothers opening legs

That child is defeated as dad pleads and begs

The day your inner child has left is the saddest day you encounter

So lay on the kitchen floor with passion and be a fish…a flounder