LYRICS TO ONE OF MY SONGS.
A TESTIMONY OF A NO ONE'S BIRTH.

THE LOST BOY

FATHER WOULDNT LET ME ABOARD THE BOAT.
HE LEFT ME ALONE ON THE SHORE.
IM FROZEN IN MOTION BENEATHE THE NEW OCEAN
WHERE I HAVE BEEN STATIONED BEFORE.
NEVER ANEW AND NEVER THE SAME
BUT ALWAYS INSPIRED TO CHANGE.
ASKING FOR NOTHING AND LESS IN EXCHANGE
BUT VERSES AND CURSES AND NAMES.

THE SORROW OF JUNE AND ITS UNION OF GLOOM
DEPRESSES AND VEXES MY FLOW.
WITH THE SEA TO CARESS ME AND WEED TO PROGRESS ME
WITH FEELINGS THAT LET ME LET GO.
WITH BONES LIKE THE STONES AND A LACK OF A HOME
I ROLL ON AND AM CAST AWAY.
THE FLESH AND THE BLOOD HOW IT BECKONS TO RUN
UNTIL THE LAST DAYS OF DECAY.

SOBER AND OVER MY LAST CIGGARETTE
I ENVY THE SMOKE AS IT CLEARS.
FOOLISHLY VAIN I INJECT SOME MORE PAIN
I KNIGHT IT THE CHANGE OF THE YEAR.
VIEWING THE PAINTING WHILE AKWARDLY DRESSED
THE PASSER-BYS PASS ME CONFUSED
WITH THE FUSE IN MY RIGHT AND THE TICK IN MY LEFT
COUNTING THE BURN WHERE I LOSE.

THE LOST BOY.