He keeps saying this is God’s Plan

I’m starting to believe him

Turned my water into wine

All my good from evil

The free refill

That continues to chill

& Oh how I overflow

& Spill

Baby can we just chill?

But chillin is how we got here

Holding my stomach

Smiling happy

It’s my turn

On my shoulder

They tapped me

Blew out the candles on top of my cake

Everyone started clapping

Happy Birthday to me

July 5th

I flew free

Came home to build my family

Let the door close on my past

Killed

No recovery

In the middle of things

Things are never exactly what they seem

Staring big eyed

At the beam

Closely weaving the seam

Man you wouldn’t even believe

The crazy things I’ve seen

But my eyes change colors

No longer self destructive

He wanted Moore

He got more of something

Waiting for our child to be born

Man what a great Summer.