Poets play with words to keep themselves sane

Everyone's the same. All brains are contained by their reality frame and chained to the terrain that they're trained not to change and once you see what I've explained you've hit the jackpot.

We listen to the greats. I'm not going to listen to average rap when I can listen to an Outkast album.

You see heaven isn't some place that we go to when we die. It's that split second in life where you actually feel alive, and until the end of time, we chase the memory of that, hoping the future holds something better than the past.

I refuse to let past bruises cover the light. It ain't all good, but it's all good enough so I know I'm alright

Kentucky Gag Order is a great band, there's stuff here and there that you catch that is cool.

No one really knows exactly what happens when we think, Therefore we can never really ever know anything...