Dope on The needle

I woke with the moon cold chrome truth on my tongue Pillowcase

dreams waking up in the dark Room full of blackened shadows,

but I make them all spark (Glow!) Spinning with the ache like

a prisoner of hearts (Woe) Phone face down,

let it fade into the Blue Every scar got a skyline inside

of your view I been two steps ahead of my own misjudgements

With a laugh like a blade that's a little bit pungent Mama

said, “Boy, don’t drown in the deep” So I built me a

bridge knowing nothing if sleep Now I walk on the cracks where

the old doubt creep And I paint new doors with the art

I teach I was low,

but I rose like the bones I break

Slow dancing in the dark but the soul still remains

If the night gets hard

I can fight through the pain

Got a whole new pulse when the

pressure down Rains!

I rise, I rise,

I rise again

Bobby Reborn

from the spirit within

I rise, I rise,

I rise again

Heavy on the dirt

and my soul weighs thin

Fast talk, cut it out my bloody lips concocted sounds Like electric

wires turned into a crown (Of Thorns) Every thing we made got

a barcode (001) I can read that pain like my story's not

done And the room stayed small,

but my mind got bigger Little lamp glow low like pulling of

the triggers I been writing in the sky constellational figures

Turning “can’t” to a door,

kicking “out”

what disfigures You can hear my name in the knock of some

wood In my cracked-up floor where the better days stood I’m a

soft-spoken thunder, I'm a Velvet live wire brass burnt singed with a

neverending fire

I was low, but I rise here today

Slow to bloom in the ash,

if decay

In the night for a thief we must wait,

brush not off

as the shoulder of fate

I'm still finding the Structure hoping it isn't too late!

I rise, I rise,

I rise again

I am Bobby Reborn.

not Built from Sin

I rise, I rise,

I rise again

Heavy dirt in my eyes but the soul is here In side..

We shall not fall

caught slipping through the cracks Shining through the chaos like the bruise

upon the hatch

Leaving old smoke somewhere in the

Past

while the echoes of the memories still seem to now outlast the

cuts it's gashed I keep my grief in a pragmatized truth

Enigmatically I pour it out

the stars become

You..

I rise, I rise,

I rise again

Bobby Reborn we repent from sin I rise,

I rise, I rise again

Heavy on dirt but the soul weighs thin I rise,

I rise, I rise again From the dark of my room

to the stage mournin' I rise,

I rise, I rise again got these scars,

got sound

And I'm alive from within

(the spirit!)