NOTHING AS IT SEEMS

Don’t feel like home ,.. it’s a little out,..

And all this words elope,.. its nothing like a poem,..

Putting in,.. inputting in,.. don’t feel like methadone,..

Schratching voice,.. all alone,.. its nothing like you are baritone,…

Its nothing as it seems,.. the little that he needs,.. its home

The little that he sees,.. is nothing. He concedes,. Its home

One uninvited chromosome,.. a blanket like the ozone.

Its nothing as it seems all that he needs ,..its home,..

The little that he frees ,.. as nothing he belives,..

Saving up a sunny day,.. something maybe two tone,..

Anything to call his own,.. chip off the cornerstone

Who's kidding rainy day,.. one way ticket headstone,…

Occupations overthrown,.. a whisper through a megaphone,…

Its nothing as it seems,.. the little that he needs,.. its home

The little that he sees,.. is nothing. He concedes,. Its home,..

And all that he frees,.. a little bittersweet,.. its home,..

Its nothing as it seems,.. the little that you see,.. its home.