You live and you learn
but you learn as you live
be grateful what you have
and know what it is
that makes you tick
that makes you split
from undesired situation
undetected evasion
We're still out here having fun
living life
not on the run
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Friday, July 25, 2014
Wednesday, July 23, 2014
Intimacy and misery
A man who forgets his past is doomed to relive it
Don't wanna make you afraid but i'm gonna remix it
Keep telling yourself that you're trying to fix it
As you sit there and wonder you begin your diminish
I cant stand this quickening - on going catastrophee
As Time speeds up-Its getting closer to the last of me
There is a frightening killer- in the midst of blaphomee
Without an "upper" hand,
It could only be the path for me
NOOOOOOOO
we resist who we have been
get lost in some ridiculous search within
I know that it's all pretend
but lost with no direction
WILL WE LIVE AGAIN
catching on step by step
we forget the things we had in check
is it starting to feel like circles?
Is it starting to feel like circles
You want to change but you wont admit
To the devastation, the calamity
what caused the lost hope in humanity
Call this unpredictable insanity
keep on questioning my questioning
, you can stick with your vanity
we resist who we have been
get lost in some ridiculous search within
I know that it's all pretend
but lost with no direction
WILL WE LIVE AGAIN
Break the cycle
dont take my lead
break the cycle
dont take my lead
there is a difference between intimacy and misery
you have tools for that ideal symmetry..
Don't wanna make you afraid but i'm gonna remix it
Keep telling yourself that you're trying to fix it
As you sit there and wonder you begin your diminish
I cant stand this quickening - on going catastrophee
As Time speeds up-Its getting closer to the last of me
There is a frightening killer- in the midst of blaphomee
Without an "upper" hand,
It could only be the path for me
NOOOOOOOO
we resist who we have been
get lost in some ridiculous search within
I know that it's all pretend
but lost with no direction
WILL WE LIVE AGAIN
catching on step by step
we forget the things we had in check
is it starting to feel like circles?
Is it starting to feel like circles
You want to change but you wont admit
To the devastation, the calamity
what caused the lost hope in humanity
Call this unpredictable insanity
keep on questioning my questioning
, you can stick with your vanity
we resist who we have been
get lost in some ridiculous search within
I know that it's all pretend
but lost with no direction
WILL WE LIVE AGAIN
Break the cycle
dont take my lead
break the cycle
dont take my lead
there is a difference between intimacy and misery
you have tools for that ideal symmetry..
Tuesday, July 22, 2014
cross-cultural
Look at you
redefining your world
too make true
your expectation of the world
But at least you see life as beautiful
even if your way is twisted
you think it is all good
even if you missed it
keep hanging on to all these atrocities'
never know there's more to see
living in that box
you know what your dead to me
I can still say that I love you
but my oh my, I hate
That ill never be above you
I'm just there , in a state
of conscience collected due
in time for another fate
bound trip to the pew
shamelessly claiming
all these evils within
that you will always see
as the perfect clip-in
to WhoEver You Think You Are
redefining your world
too make true
your expectation of the world
But at least you see life as beautiful
even if your way is twisted
you think it is all good
even if you missed it
keep hanging on to all these atrocities'
never know there's more to see
living in that box
you know what your dead to me
I can still say that I love you
but my oh my, I hate
That ill never be above you
I'm just there , in a state
of conscience collected due
in time for another fate
bound trip to the pew
shamelessly claiming
all these evils within
that you will always see
as the perfect clip-in
to WhoEver You Think You Are
How about you finish what you started
Here we are again
wrapped up in intentions
here we are again
playing with convictions
maybe one eye is too sensitive
Looking into the glass too deeply
maybe you have the right incentive
looking into the glass too deeply
Is it too much for one too handle
looking into the light of a broken candle
But not so quick to get stamped in
Please dry, my damp candle wic
Here we are again
wrapped up in intentions
here we are again
playing with convictions
shave my head, and maybe you'll listen
looking into the glass too deeply
put yourself and me behind, still
looking into the glass too deeply
My glass was smashed, But baby
I like to broken cracks
At least the sight not cashed
far from empty, i've been back
but you're still looking into the glass
searching for what you want to see
Baby you've lost your class
I'm being me, instead of what you want to see
here we are again
I refuse to start over again
here we are again
I will never start over again
Everything I need is under my pillow
Why do you want me to get into yours
I already have my fully loaded start
I'm working for what the end has in store
Friday, July 18, 2014
On guard pt 1
Be careful little eyes what you see
That little rhyme, always comes back to me
It's important to stay on guard
Worldy aspirations tend to bombard
Sure, in your mind you want to good
But your self-conscience mind
Keeps you from being all you could
Pray to The Lord for the cleansing
That your spirit truly needs
His will is now commencing
tossing away the worldly seeds
TBC & TBE
P4VK R4YF
Thursday, July 17, 2014
Respect
There are some qualities
That are not learned in a book
They are learned in action
That are worth a second look
One step at a time
Once we make a decision
That we can better
That we will live with precision
Respect-
it's the first step
To really growing up
Fixing that feeling in the throat
It feels somewhat like strep
The truth has been in your mind
Only voicing it slowing
It Seems like the past
Had us in bondage
But finally proper growing
To the woman working
All day and all night
I bet it probably feels like eternity
But Momma it's gonna be alright
To all the Male role models
To me your actions were not unnoticed
The work ethic I have seen
Reassured me,I was below this
I've realized-
to you guys- I am nothing,
I was lazy at first
Please know this is coming from the heart
I'm doing my best and I'm not bluffing
In righteousness, will I be apart
Never feeling like I was good enough
At being a man
I did my own thing
The man upstairs changed the plan
Tho I Know I seems like this kid never caught on
But I promise what you instilled in me
Is what I was built upon
I just never took action, fearing what you thought
But understand,that I've put myself aside
You did a good job, and I was well tought
It's been five months
Since I've been pickin up the pieces
I am ready Man up for real
This attitude finally ceases
I have learned and learned
The words and action of good value
But as long as I'm hangin on to the past
Oh God,
Nothing-
is worthwhile without you
It's been important to be natural and free
So no matter what I know it's me
Strive to takeaway something
From what ever life can bring
Maybe one day I'll be
as half as good
As the elders that raised me
I wish they knew how grateful I was
If only I could rip,
My heart out for them to see
In my writing there's no redemption
For any of my selfish deeds
But a chance to grow and be honest
And develop what they watered ,
The God-given, self-neglected seed
There's hope for us all
Who have fallen carelessly
The fear in The Lord
Can be glue to the seat ,endlessly
I may seem a little down
But honestly I am rejoicing
Because I'm not blind to what I've done
So I can wisen up my choicing
I have worked hard for this though
Everything else just was neglected
But with aspects in check
A different Attitude with be inspected
This post is dedicated to you guys
But this page for your approval not
Me and all these young men women
Will better our trueselfs
And our growing society will not rot
Wednesday, July 16, 2014
Stand up, you're playing in your fertilizer
It's easy to become bitter
But stay joyful in the truth
Fight for what is right
Before you lose a tooth
I'm turning my hat backwards
More focused than I've ever been
There are no words that can stop me
from writing rights known within
But here is what I know
Confidence cant be in myself
Only in what God had told us
If he were santa,
We should strive to be his elf
I have no need for gifts
I just want want I deserve
but even if my spirit lifts
I'm not above the fkn curve
When I try to do it my way
gravity pulls me down
The word of God is in me
And exposes the rest as a clown
It's easy to be cynical
afraid to take a stand
we've all fallen short of judement
But for better we demand
Instead of cowering in the past
we are free for reprimand
-Panic4VanityKills-Rejoice4WeAreFree-
Free,
well if I even want to be
not to put in context the county or economy
but I keep choosing not to choose
with everything to lose
You'd think id find the will
to stand my ground
and put aside my blues
how fly
she said" I'm kite flying",
because i'm a flying kite
The wind is currently dying
see I wasn't satisfied
with the air and stability
I longed to ride with the wind
I traded ethos and credibility
Now I only have [ ]
Free,
well if I even want to be
not to put in context the county or economy
but I keep choosing not to choose
with everything to lose
You'd think id find the will
to stand my ground
and put aside my blues
how fly
she said" I'm kite flying",
because i'm a flying kite
The wind is currently dying
see I wasn't satisfied
with the air and stability
I longed to ride with the wind
I traded ethos and credibility
Now I only have [ ]
Tuesday, July 15, 2014
The digital nightmare PT1
Please don't be offended
by what I'm about to say
nothing bad is intended
Just a change in today
Have you ever wanted to connect?
but people can't look you in the eyes
They are too busy up holding
Their predetermined social disguise
Uneasy when questions are asked
Its like they forgot how to answer
Unless speaking from the phone
This is--the new cancer
Thumbs moving wild,
chatting with many a friend
They put the social scene together
That they will defend
Put down that phone,
and for once try to listen
None of this will bring happiness
and hedonism im still dissin
The money cant bring it either
Because there is no relationship
too Prosper as you grow
A nation with no real kindness equipped
There are Still many good hearts
across our land today
But for many it is an act
to uphold what they convey
I was never one
to be living in the screen
But like many I was sleeping
Like an unwatered lima bean
Instead of making any real connection
They try to take away
something for a greater inspection
from what these characters may say
These are people! These are spirits!
Call me crazy if you please
But we are more than just A profile
Stop looking for deficiency
You only listen to reply
Or to build a new profile
The soul searchs for help
In this society mobile but immobile
TBC TBE
by what I'm about to say
nothing bad is intended
Just a change in today
Have you ever wanted to connect?
but people can't look you in the eyes
They are too busy up holding
Their predetermined social disguise
Uneasy when questions are asked
Its like they forgot how to answer
Unless speaking from the phone
This is--the new cancer
Thumbs moving wild,
chatting with many a friend
They put the social scene together
That they will defend
Put down that phone,
and for once try to listen
None of this will bring happiness
and hedonism im still dissin
The money cant bring it either
Because there is no relationship
too Prosper as you grow
A nation with no real kindness equipped
There are Still many good hearts
across our land today
But for many it is an act
to uphold what they convey
I was never one
to be living in the screen
But like many I was sleeping
Like an unwatered lima bean
Instead of making any real connection
They try to take away
something for a greater inspection
from what these characters may say
These are people! These are spirits!
Call me crazy if you please
But we are more than just A profile
Stop looking for deficiency
You only listen to reply
Or to build a new profile
The soul searchs for help
In this society mobile but immobile
TBC TBE
Sunday, July 13, 2014
This one is for me
This page is not about me
But I have to clear the air
about somewhat that has been said
part of it is my fault,
my input it has been rare
First off, your opinion was made in secret
together making a concoction
Trying to figure me out
passing it on for an adoption
I'm not wasting away in depression
for the most part I'm happy as can be
I'm never worried about inspection
for real?
who's the one uneasy when your around me
Don't get me wrong,
I've had some downer days
But sometimes it is well needed
to see clearly with no haze
I'm more confident than ever
But pride has passed away
I know myself so well
and sorry, I'm here to stay
If I talked, would you listen?
or take away what you want to hear
My gosh, your superficial
your words I do not fear
I'm just being me
I hate to crush you dear
I can already tell you're getting offended
probably because I'm right
but that's not what's intended
ask me a question I won't bite
There is more than your perspective
some will never see
You're a terrible detective
from the truth you'll always flee
too caught up your thinking
of what you want me to be
You have to try to grow
That's what ive entertained
but i'm not putting on a show
while you try to sustain
Of course I want to prosper?
have money from a tree
But why would that be the focus?
If It would blind how I see
people have already been affected
by things that I have written
Encouraged by the words
but you have just been smitten
Keep calling it absurd
It was hard to come out
Be honest as I write
so if you want to pout
I guess it will be alright
I'm not writing for your approval
This stuff is what I love
If you have a problem your removal
will the product of.
In works there is NO redemption
That's why I have the father above?
I write for truth, and no suppression
I'm at peace just like a dove
You think I'm sensitive?
well I have a heart?
But truth will not hurt me?
nor will the crap that's in your cart.
writing is something that I love.
so go ahead and get offended
you'll only hurt yourself
but that's not what's intended.
so ill pull another one off the shelf
The only thing that makes me really tick
Is faking how you care
But out of it I get a kick
because it honestly isn't fair
If you have an apology ill take it
or at least just clear your chest
break down the walls that you have made
We must refresh.. for that is what is best
Of course, there's more too it but I will let my writing do the talking. Ill check back in again to cover some more area's that need to be discussed, but there is more important things that need attention. I love you guys. Let's continue to grow.
Keep the emails coming in, I'll do my best not too take so long for now on, I wasn't expecting them.
Panic4VanityKills
But I have to clear the air
about somewhat that has been said
part of it is my fault,
my input it has been rare
First off, your opinion was made in secret
together making a concoction
Trying to figure me out
passing it on for an adoption
I'm not wasting away in depression
for the most part I'm happy as can be
I'm never worried about inspection
for real?
who's the one uneasy when your around me
Don't get me wrong,
I've had some downer days
But sometimes it is well needed
to see clearly with no haze
I'm more confident than ever
But pride has passed away
I know myself so well
and sorry, I'm here to stay
If I talked, would you listen?
or take away what you want to hear
My gosh, your superficial
your words I do not fear
I'm just being me
I hate to crush you dear
I can already tell you're getting offended
probably because I'm right
but that's not what's intended
ask me a question I won't bite
There is more than your perspective
some will never see
You're a terrible detective
from the truth you'll always flee
too caught up your thinking
of what you want me to be
You have to try to grow
That's what ive entertained
but i'm not putting on a show
while you try to sustain
Of course I want to prosper?
have money from a tree
But why would that be the focus?
If It would blind how I see
people have already been affected
by things that I have written
Encouraged by the words
but you have just been smitten
Keep calling it absurd
It was hard to come out
Be honest as I write
so if you want to pout
I guess it will be alright
I'm not writing for your approval
This stuff is what I love
If you have a problem your removal
will the product of.
In works there is NO redemption
That's why I have the father above?
I write for truth, and no suppression
I'm at peace just like a dove
You think I'm sensitive?
well I have a heart?
But truth will not hurt me?
nor will the crap that's in your cart.
writing is something that I love.
so go ahead and get offended
you'll only hurt yourself
but that's not what's intended.
so ill pull another one off the shelf
The only thing that makes me really tick
Is faking how you care
But out of it I get a kick
because it honestly isn't fair
If you have an apology ill take it
or at least just clear your chest
break down the walls that you have made
We must refresh.. for that is what is best
Of course, there's more too it but I will let my writing do the talking. Ill check back in again to cover some more area's that need to be discussed, but there is more important things that need attention. I love you guys. Let's continue to grow.
Keep the emails coming in, I'll do my best not too take so long for now on, I wasn't expecting them.
Panic4VanityKills
Saturday, July 12, 2014
Tick tick
Oh man oh man
I guess you know it all
But here's the problem
You missed the big picture
Your judgement is flawed
Oh man, oh man
Truth is stranger than fiction
you are a stranger
And you missed out on conviction
Oh man, oh man
I'm glad you guys are worried
If I were you I'd be too
Because you wish to have burried
In my absence, beat me black and blue
Oh man, oh man
Don't you see don't you see
You were wrong from the get go
You may never be free
Man, my back is stronger than your knife
You have no chance, if this is a fight
You took my kindness as a weakness
May my words, keep you up at night
Call me crazy , I call you lazy
Keep shutting your eyes
Your vision is hazy
You will never see past your
Group-gathered lies
Keep doing what you can
To put your words in action
Don't be surprised
If I jump ship on your faction
You misjudged my humility
I never wanted to brag
I'm not so sensitively guilty
To your altered words
Sorry for the jet lag
Are you with or against me ?
With my words you don't have to agree
Have faith in what I'm doing
Instead of pouring out jealousy
Laughter is the best medicine.
This will be kept short and sweet
A secret remedy - it is unique
To help a lacking heart
and give balance to your feet
The storm- It seems to treacherous
But Joy returns to seat
once caught up on the past
But reproval now you greet
Just let out a laugh!-
fear seems so obsolete
Restoration comes
returning true strength -
reinforced concrete
Panic4VanityKills
A secret remedy - it is unique
To help a lacking heart
and give balance to your feet
The storm- It seems to treacherous
But Joy returns to seat
once caught up on the past
But reproval now you greet
Just let out a laugh!-
fear seems so obsolete
Restoration comes
returning true strength -
reinforced concrete
Panic4VanityKills
Friday, July 11, 2014
Traffic
Switching sides of the road
Exciting maybe so
but im not frogger nor a toad
If so id soon be fed to the crow
As this traffic gets thicker and thicker
the only way across
is to be destroyed with a snicker
the devil comes quicker
so keeping myself in the word ,
I feel my blood getting thicker
Why did the chicken cross the road?
To get to the other side,
The eagle waits patiently
it wont be a bumpy ride
No more going back in forth
ILL be sure to get hit
(once a chicken, now an eagle)
I'm headed north
The straight line best fit.
TBC and TBE
Panic4VanityKills
Exciting maybe so
but im not frogger nor a toad
If so id soon be fed to the crow
As this traffic gets thicker and thicker
the only way across
is to be destroyed with a snicker
the devil comes quicker
so keeping myself in the word ,
I feel my blood getting thicker
Why did the chicken cross the road?
To get to the other side,
The eagle waits patiently
it wont be a bumpy ride
No more going back in forth
ILL be sure to get hit
(once a chicken, now an eagle)
I'm headed north
The straight line best fit.
TBC and TBE
Panic4VanityKills
I'm not the good guy, I'm that guy that admitted he was bad. Pt 1
What makes you special?
to talk down to us,
when you were the first
to get on the Yolo bus
I'm not saying I'm special
but somewhat thinking clearly
my thoughts have been celestial
So I give this to you dearly
I assure you it would be easy
To type up a big game
justify my sinful actions
And hide away all of the shame*
But ya-know what? screw that life
for a while I was unclear
But the sinning causes strife
Im tired of living in fear
Every bit deserving of a knife..
So for once lend me your ear..
But wait, Imma let you know
that again I have found Joy
And fate, Is ready to go
Joy
late but still bestow'd
Panic4VanityKills
Thursday, July 10, 2014
We run, , we run...
We run, we run, we run..
Away from who we thought we were
We have to draw the line
We run,
We have to draw the line
Tripped up, lying in the dirt
We draw a line in the dirt
Between our feet
we draw the line
frantically, we cry for self preservation
But our selfs r on a path of devastation
we run, we run, we run
Away from who we thought we were
We have to draw the line
on our backs ,
We peddle in the air
Palsied knees , raised in the air
We draw the lines on ourselves
WE Run ,
from who we thought we were
But we wont kick the lines in the dirt
WE run, we cry, we lay in the dirt.
WE never even knew we stumbled
We cant run away
held back by our own hand
A friend erases the lines in the sand
We were never running
only cowering ,
we cried for self preservation
we will not accept indignation
no longer running, no longer running
we are weak,
But he is strong
so we are carried, carried, carried
carried away from devastation
saved from ourselves
My savior pours out his indignation
but for me there will be no devastation
Because I pleaded the fifth
selves aside, finally illumination
WE ran, We fell,
We ran, We fell,
Salvation saves us
from the man in the mirror
could it be any clearer
We are carried, carried
unpredictable, unmasked,
we are not anonymous
We are reborn,
SAVED
from
OURSELVES
-Dakota Workman
Away from who we thought we were
We have to draw the line
We run,
We have to draw the line
Tripped up, lying in the dirt
We draw a line in the dirt
Between our feet
we draw the line
frantically, we cry for self preservation
But our selfs r on a path of devastation
we run, we run, we run
Away from who we thought we were
We have to draw the line
on our backs ,
We peddle in the air
Palsied knees , raised in the air
We draw the lines on ourselves
WE Run ,
from who we thought we were
But we wont kick the lines in the dirt
WE run, we cry, we lay in the dirt.
WE never even knew we stumbled
We cant run away
held back by our own hand
A friend erases the lines in the sand
We were never running
only cowering ,
we cried for self preservation
we will not accept indignation
no longer running, no longer running
we are weak,
But he is strong
so we are carried, carried, carried
carried away from devastation
saved from ourselves
My savior pours out his indignation
but for me there will be no devastation
Because I pleaded the fifth
selves aside, finally illumination
WE ran, We fell,
We ran, We fell,
Salvation saves us
from the man in the mirror
could it be any clearer
We are carried, carried
unpredictable, unmasked,
we are not anonymous
We are reborn,
SAVED
from
OURSELVES
-Dakota Workman
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