Anything’s Possible

Maybe I’m heartless,

the craziest artist.

A.J. and Arthur
they’ll make me a martyr
these thoughts are the cost
there’s frost on my collar
there’s sin in the wind
I swim in the harbor
I swear there’s a scare in the air
where are the dollars?
I can fight or I can write
its the right of an author
I’m typing this harder
I might be a monster
the life of Jeffrey Dahmer
a knight in shinning armor
if the night was like my armor
i don’t know why I even bother,
it’s lottery, a drama
a lot of these
girls owe me apologies
they’re probably someone’s momma
its honestly my karma
don’t talk to me about philosophy
unless you’ve got a lot of weed
I’m God’s envy

but Gods in me…

possibly.