story of an african son

waking up in my smokey apartment smell of weed and booze fill up the air naked angel right next to me only God knows the sins of the last night staring at my tattooed hand wondering if I did the right thing falling in love with myself only to fight the hate from within hoping that this is the last puff of this puff puff pass system As the angel awakes questions linger in my mind what is her name? how did we meet? is this what my life is turning out to be wishing i had picked the call when Christ called me just to ease my burdens on him lighting another split wishing I could escape this unforseen mist         LEVON

My beautiful stranger it has been a while I know I do not deserve even a minute But it falls just too heavy on my heart I have tried to move on But my heart you still hold Your heart you claim I hold But I hold a jar of bruises Sealed by a new found love Still growing but memories so heavy Till I lay my weary bones to forget Don't let what once was never be I held you tight in my arms Loved you through all the storms We had become one for life Give a spark to this dying life I have no fire to donate a spark Maker give power to open inside Read out the war that never began To eyes that speak of regret For mine to burn with fire give the spark A woman so beautiful I left a shell I drained all belief of love Come back to me come to me I will love with scars Lets have what we once had the shell found new diamond but no shine drained beauty by pain demanding feeling time forsook me due to wounds you left butterflies we were meant to fly not die but...

Beats of love sounds of happiness tunes of sweetness sweet sounds to my soul words of hope sing in my ear i feel nothing when your not here emptiness fills the space you held i hate myself for never giving you the time losing you was losing the music the sweet sounds to my soul your voice haunts my dreams i see you in every corner i take i cry myself to sleep every night waiting at your door for even a fading sign hating myself for losing you, the only thing that mattered you, the sweet sound to my soul           LEVON

My Island love Straight from the east african coast lighter than the gods heavenly blessed from all angles you make taken ones wish for freedom just to explore you for a night young east african girl my island love My east african girl raised in the peaceful islands to come create wars in the city with such humble beginnings a destructive end was never expected my island love My island love as you lie dead at the corner of my bed as your blood flows on both us always know I loved you even after losing you to the world we are now united in death         LEVON