Waves

we are the rebels

the revolutionaries 

im hidden in the crowd 

happy in the quiet 

face to face with the onset 

the words just surface 

i am not jaded 

faded or failing 

the words are just sailing 

i drained all the bitter 

I am not the reaction 

of spiritual faction

im causing a ruckus 

my little existence 

im making waves

just to surf 

in this hopeful resistance 

you love my face

my clothes & my family

but love my words, 

my spells and my curses 

love is the vein 

I never rehearse this 

not a reckless yell 

a song over coffee

let's drink for a spell 

im sorry im honest 

im doing well

i remember at sunrise 

we're heaven in hell