Friday, August 26, 2011

Money Man!

You the money man,
Up from the sand,
Gold in hand,
You the money man.

Desired a soul,
Stripped clean and whole,
No inside trader fate,
Not one to imitate.

To easy,
So sleazy,
So light,
Simple sight.

Stack and run,
Money fun,
Dripped in blood,
Caped in good.

Robin Hood,
Masked man,
Money man,
Who I am………..


FTBAS 8.26.11

Thursday, August 25, 2011

lost

I opened my wounds,
Tore the scabs away,
Pulled my self to the surface,
Watched as it came to be,
Stabbed at the heart of lies ,
Longing for destiny,
In my crown of goodbyes,
With out empathy,
Slow long forgiveness,
With out it I confess,
How I miss,
The best parts of me,
Lost in the forever mist,
Of what is and what could never be.....

FenniganT 8.25.11