Bad Men

My confusion,

Left a stain.

Stripped the entire script,

And changed all the names.

 

I’m laid down,

Left you waiting.

Took me under your arm.

A vision sworn,

A friend to mourn.

It never,

Runs you raw.

 

I’m laid down,

Left you waiting.

Took me under your arm.

A vision sworn,

A friend to mourn.

It never,

Runs you raw.

 

It’s consequence,

Meaningless,

Brazen, tried and true.

A legacy,

Of heresy,

Of what bad men can do.

Of what bad men can do.

Of what bad men can do.

Of what bad men can do.

Of what bad men can do.

 

Of what bad men can do.

Of what bad men can do.

Of what bad men can do.

Of what bad men can do.

Appears On

Chalk Tape 2