Enough time has passed. I wrote this piece at a time when I was pleading for the past to come back, and for the prophecy to change. I want none of that anymore. I leave you with a manuscript and a hope for the future. Enjoy. » Continue Reading
My Art: My Fair Andy (Portrait of Andy Black) Motionless In Violet (Portrait of Chris Motionless) Broken Pieces & Scarlet Crosses (Portrait of Andy Sixx) Way » Continue Reading
They threw me into the looney bin last July No one has gotten me yet. But when I look out my window, I see your shadow on a Silent Hill, In the moonlight and snow, Playing guitar like an avenged Crow. I can't get any closer, I gotta keep my composure, But; I imagine you feel like soft fleece, With your arms wrapped around me. You sound sweet yet tortured, Telling tales of a fond » Continue Reading
I killed my social life, While you were just killing time. You let our friends talk shit, Forced all the puzzle pieces to fit, Tried to make a Soundcloud hit, Pushed me into a dark pit, Becoming another skeleton in your closet. » Continue Reading
I hope you get the white picket fence, The greenest lawn, The cutest dog, Meanwhile I'll just choke on backwoods smog. Through all the apple pies and Summer Breeze, I hope I never put your mind at ease. » Continue Reading
I'm a forbidden gift collecting dust, The only thing that fulfills your lust. We blue-balled each other for two years, Now we don't talk at all, I just fall asleep in tears. » Continue Reading