ThE UNKNOWN BY IKE SLIMSTER

Truth is you never know…
When everythings ever so..
Exciting, with nice things being said
Its like running through heaven and being led
No chance of a bad ending in sight
But when it ends its like ending your life
See, we talk and we meet and we’re happy
To have met someone whos conversation attracts me
to be kept in suspense of the now, exactly
Like when we communicate often
And our late night calls has our voice soften
Then We run out of things to say
And get off the phone and start thinking wait…
We couldve held on longer
But we just created our borders
Trying to figure out whos getting bored of
So we think of our feelings as sort of..
The problem…
The distance we experience more of
And the other day somebody spoke to us…
Said something nice and it made u blush
Did something right and it made me lust
Now im holding my phone asking, is this the end of us…

FATE by ike slimster

Fate, i never liked it
So somehow, its was always so appealing to be psychic
To see the future and be able to fight it
To pick a random ice cream, and actually like it
To love someone, you know is priceless
To hold and know if you’ll be forever tight with
To mold everything into what my life is
To know tommorow and make tonights wish

But too much knowing is not what life is
So fate, in its ever changing form, suffices
To wait, in this ever changing storm suprises
To hate, because we understand everything in time
To love, because its the most amazing feeling to climb
To hurt, because its the most crushing fall
To be happy, yet from something small
Fate, i never really see it coming or stalled
But its absence makes life worth something at all

TALE OF TRUTH BY IKE SLIMSTER

Sometimes its hard to tell you

Sometimes i feel like a fraud, when you claim its lies i sell you

Its lies, i tell you

If life could let you Loosen up and let loose
Put a truce up and just let truth

And if the truths not what i tell you Sometimes truth is what would fail you

Spear you the drama, but impail you

So pardon me if i fail to tell you

Its just most times, in every lie, theres a half truth