Crosswalk

Walking across the street
There's a feeling of being unrobed.
One feels nude, you’ve been exposed.

If you’re ugly, everyone looks at you funny.
If you’re pretty, everyone sends you smiles.
If your clothes are dirty their looks are kinda smirky

You don’t want to be judged
But in their cars someone’s being nudged
Another laughs cause you’re taking weight loss class

Then you feel weary, a bit dreamy cause you tripped
You get whipped by their eyes, but you get up and walk on forward
There’s no need act like a coward

You give yourself flowers
Teach your mind to heal with its powers
Their lies teach you to murder
But you’ve learned and you ignore them
Fuck 'em

Hollow Filled

Your clothes are ragged
Your hands are dragging
Your legs are pulling
Your eyes, never seen in years

Since you saw the world
Everything has been spoiled
Your body has been torn by the toil
You want to feel, but the scene makes you ill

A fight I can never win
Since falling I’ve seen nothing but wailing
The green scene is mean
Another one joined the team but ended up crying from pain

I say Lord, when can I sing?
I see bless but I feel stress
The Matter of life is just strife, nothing less
Believe this as fact, I tell no lies.