Headphones blasted, Rock genre is the trend
Pencil and paper, a lyricist on a mission
Tied between the immaterial and material
of his ability's and in-ability's
He is unlike anyone else
A man moved by emotion
Haunted and daunted struggling scars
if visible would shock even you
Firm and understanding, unique to even me
But a life shattered in pieces
he maintains with music, he calls his peace
Writin was a habit, turned his greatest joy
Religion was his skill, he played with like a toy
Tempted, consumed whole by darkness
Fillin his very mind and words with anguish
displayed he would, portray
Manny...
Don't whisper
SCREAM!
He interjects with life
And puts out what he gets
Never satisfied but barley phased by regret
"Everything is being takin away from me" ~Emmanuel Morales~
