Sunday, October 23, 2011
Between SHE & HE A poem story
SHE: U hurt me
HE: I never meant 2
SHE: it hurts even now
HE: Will u ever forgive the boy I was and see the man I am
SHE: U hurt me
sunshine
wore your hair longer then
your eyes wanted to smile
with wounded heart
to mend what is torn apart
words lost in the wind
always loved your style
my sunshine in the dark
this place they call a heart
I could say a million words
I see you are afraid
the word won't come out
I feel the doubt
wanna play in your hair right now
I will tell them all tonight
I made a mistake
redirect my faith
I won't hide we will be seen
inside out all in-between
SHE: I have so many questions
HE: I have no answers
SHE: where do we go from here
HE: forward
SHE: that doesn't work for me
HE: I can only change from here on
SHE: what about the hurt in me
Saga
seeds become flowers
overtime with some showers
grapes become wine
all the things in time
I have grown into the man you needed me to be
why can't u see me?
past time pains
so much strain
I will take blows for you
I wanna show you the boy is now a man all alone
look at the man standing before U
look at a man who adores U
if u must yell then do so everyday
if u must express the pain then do it
if that will mend your wounds
start yelling soon
just share the pain with me
SHE: so u wanna heal the wound u caused
HE: I just wanna grow with u
SHE: do u know me now?
HE: I'd like to
SHE: u shouldn't have hurt me
HE: losing u made me grow
SHE: so my pain was cause for change?
HE: for u to be happy I needed to be a man
then she smiled
SHE : the book is open
HE: would u like to learn more ...hope or hopeless?
SHE: I am bitter
HE: about the past?
SHE: I want you to fight for me
HE: why would I even bother u now?
SHE: I wonder that too
HE: why should I fight for what belongs to me?
SHE: I need to know you will take hurt from me
unforgiven
the words in the song
change from verse to verse
no melody no chorus
just words of meaning
the verse was too long
tonight it hurts
I wrote it of course for U
U found it while cleaning
U missed the second song
the one that had the bridge
the one that confessed my love
the one that my heart wrote
the first one was all wrong
not the best that I admit
how do I ask for a hug?
I missed a few pen strokes
SHE: U will never change
HE: U look for the wrong in me
SHE: U make it easy to find
HE: Y can U not remember the happy times
SHE: the hurt came later
Moving on
the longest walk is walking away
things will never be
what we were that day
face life.
remember u were afraid to hold my hand
I had saved you before
I would gladly give you my life now
if it meant you live another night would that be enough?
Is it too late?
don't leave me cold for goodness sake
I am broken you are the glue to put me back together
I am hoping U hold me tight and let us bond forever
She went her own way
I said nothing else
I wanted to ask for the piece of me she was taking
but she needed it to heal perhaps
she would return it and stay next time.
-fin
Written by Simon Stone
Edited by Kristi Trimmer
Monday, September 26, 2011
I submit
we danced to the soft rain drops
in sync with the swaying trees
urban landscape gave us a purpose
Amidst the a sinner pain
You christen me movement never stop
U whisper let us be free
Every thrust is worth it
Angel sang a song with notes so clear
hold me close hold me near
I Admit U
make me
I submit U
take me
I admit U
I need U
I submit
Believe in U
I watched U perform with silky power
Your words had me so captivated
I listened as your voice resurrected my spirit
I wanted to join you in motion
sound of your voice had me lost for hours
idea of touching you lord knows I have waited
I wonder can you can you hear my mental lyrics
“I dream of the taste of your ocean”
I touch your skin without fear
hold me close hold me near
I Admit U
make me
I submit U
take me
I admit U
I need U
I submit
Believe in U
- STONE
Thursday, August 18, 2011
Fingers Triggers
Fingers Triggers
Fingers Triggers started as a song called “When Will They Shoot?” The lyrics are basically the same though edited down with some of the preaching removed. The beat was originally a sample of Miles Davis ‘Run The Vodoo Down’ and 2 drum loops. My partner in crime Mr Jonzon HATED the drum loops with a passion. Rather than a drum loop, he programmed some drums. I took out the Miles Davis and added some future key sounds. A loop ( I will never tell where the loop came from) brought it all together. The hook was supposed to be a Heavy Mojo song but never was recorded. I let Will super dope video director hear the song and he had some ideas and well, here you have ‘Fingers Triggers’
I watched him die slow cause the po po don’t show
When a 44 blow off in the ghetto
Dirty deeds cause dudes to squeeze and let go
Mama on her knees screaming please lord no
He used act hard in his mama yard
Off boulevard showing bullet scars off to boards
Coast in stolen cars boast of broken laws
Blows leave foes with swollen jaws
Promise mama change change never came
Expelled bullets shell removed the remains of his brain
Family in mourning early Sunday morning
Pastor in the pulpit who answers for this bull ****
Fingers Triggers hand guns
See the world turning and it don’t stop
Gum getting to burning then come plots
Words got exchanged heard they pop thangs
Hole in your soul and a drop top (mu) stang
Taped off crime scenes paid off cop schemes
Earth angels give birth with dirty wings
Dudes get tattoos they hate he passed on
We all boo hoo that blues don’t last long
Friends talk revenge say the payback that strong
A man pulls chrome over land he don’t own
Throw the pain elders remain to pray and stay strong
At the church house yapping about come on home
Fingers Triggers hand guns
Like the beat to the drum in the streets they come
Dum dums look to cook beef that’s never done
To prove where they from cats pull gats from fun
Another mother shutters at the cost of a lost son
They laughing bullets travelling like a javelin
Thru the sky oh my (where my money) not again
Little old lady in the kitchen cooking chicken
Nine started clicking shells started hitting
Fell to her side can’t revive her vitals
In cross fire 2 rivals strive for titles
Thou shall not worship false idols
Like jesus to judas it’s a vicious cycle
Fingers Triggers hand guns
Written by S Stone, L Tanner, E Johnson, H Perry
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Letters
- Letters
words to her are empty
no point in wasting time on a poem
actions go so far
I request her favorite song
her perfume still lingers
no matter how long she's gone
remember in the mornings
love from her was so strong
how does one say I miss you?
How does one say I need you?
How does one say when i kiss you
I believe in heaven like I believe in you?
I have used all the ink from these pins
All I have is this paper to tell her
will the ink wash away my sins?
will she even read my letters ?
she never listens to lyrics
she will only hear the music
I write for her regardless
sometimes I feel useless
melody in the right key
depending on what the mood is
maybe we can dance at midnight
hope this is not fruitless
how does a man say I regret things?
how does a man say I need to change?
If I presented you a ring
If I offered my last name
I have used all the ink from these pins
All I have is this paper to tell her
will the ink wash away my sins?
will she even read my letters ?
-Stone (2010 trypnosis music BMI)
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
She may never know at all
the letter is sealed
open mind drifts
closed door and I lost my keys
the water builds
my eyes can't hold on
a tear leaves
she may never hear the song
she may never learn the words
She may never know at all
The stamp got smeared
perhaps the address as well
my eyes fail me
can't hold these tears
remembering every detail
do you ever miss me...wait don't tell me
she may never know how much
she may never miss my touch
she may never at all
as I look back at the world
vision cloudy can't focus
I fall so far so far
how did I lose this girl?
I bet her soul doesn't notice
my soul is scarred
Saturday, January 1, 2011
U Inspire/ Candle
U Inspire
Rarely speak of faith
Sacrifice has never been within reach
living within the devils playground
lord I miss her face
her scent could calm the 7 seas
when we lay down
its hard for me to sleep
Rarely speak of destiny
I don’t believe in much I can’t see
yet I believe if you were here with me
Gladly write your testimony
Glady would make you a part of me
Gladly joined in spiritual Matrimony
Faith restored
U r adored
Candle
Candle No radio No TV No lights No phone No friends No words No newscast No newspaper No ghetto No MP3 No fights SO alone No end Whispers heard At long last Sooner than later A candle is all we need No food No water Perhaps a bath Set a mood No slow jam Just all that I am All that u are All we can handle All we need is a candle