Ceiling Duty
Writing on my desk, my mind is so active, Rejoicing somethings, regretting some actions', Are these people for real or are these people for reels, just actin', Stuck in a ocean of thoughts I am starting to wonder if I am a good captain, Can I control my emotions, my mind, or am I just a captive? If I died, what would they say? On my grave, what's the caption?
Walker
I saw her with him when I was walking the trail, I wouldn’t say it made me feel rotten, but it made me feel a bit stale, When things got Real, she pulled a Gareth, she decided to Bale, She has an ice cold heart, our last conversation left me thinking what the hail?
Halloween
Everyday feels like Halloween, most folks wear costumes, It's scary investing in people, you have no idea what it'll cost you, Don't be tricked by the way they treat, Don't be haunted by the words that they speak, Can't let them take your candy, and leave you to starve, Your future is your pumpkin, it's yours to carve.