Friday, September 4, 2015

"Very Special"



"Very Special"


By Arcassin Burnham

**We promised all the stars and all the moons**,
**to our demise**,
**to be covered in utter love and affection**,
**it was a hate in disguise**,
**I should be all of your nights and early dawns**,
**you wont go wrong I swear**,
**two teenage bodies combining into one**,
**with wings**,
A wing and a prayer,
**I've learned your very special babe**.


"~Garden~"



"~Garden~"

By Arcassin Burnham


Too much beauty in this garden,
When the stone is nearly hardened,
And you think its too good,
Sun shining in the distance,
Couldn't see it if you could,
Nothing meeting with resistance,
I don't think we really should in this pretty garden,
But in this pretty garden,
Daffodils and all the lillies,
Raining down ,it might get drippy,
Maybe coursing through vains,
Just a figment image,
Don't wanna die in pure pain,
That's poorly forgiving,
We welcome forgiveness not utter shame in this 
Pretty garden.







Wednesday, September 2, 2015

"Stay The Night & Make-Out Love"



"Stay The Night & Make-Out Love"



By Arcassin Burnham

*Silky skin doesn't mean a thing to me,*
Putting me on the shelf with all her other failures,
Clawing at my eyes to find a better sight,
I look in front of me,
Realizing I might die in kisses tonight,
Smothered in love  that has no words,
Can't describe the way I feel with grace,
Patch up my face,
I despise fate,
I love the way lips taste,
Honesty is key nowadays,
Please be discreet,
*when you talk It doesn't mean a thing to me,*
I hear a thousand voices in my head each day,
She says,
Anything she thinks I like,
I never listen,
Blocking out the wicked,
Inferrior to her choice of clothing,
Backing off because my nerves can't take it,
I use to love you,
Now I desert you fully.

"Step-dad (So Called) Pt.1"



"Step-dad (So Called) Pt.1"


By Arcassin Burnham


Fixing to be a dead man,
But you're a dead beat,
Thought you'd learned something by now,
But you ain't hearing me,
Can't hide from the truth,
Swear that you could provide,
Thinking your the truth,
But your a lie,
Just a lying motherfucker in disguise,
Don't hide your head lil' boy,
To the streets you a toy,
To be played with and controlled,
I will always avoid,
Ignorance is in the room,
The devil won't protect you,
But you ain't hearing me,
Keep laughing,
Trying to be the good Samaritan,
Your own family wouldn't want any
Strikes on them,
And I don't blame them,
Hoping the Lord could save them,
You're no man,
Your no provider,
You're a fucking crook mixed with a
Scared little liar,
Boy want nothing to do
With the stupid activities you do,
And all the people that hang around you,
I just keep a hit list or two,
So please don't try me you sorry excuse,
From you claim to be,
Nobody has respect for you.





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