il Principe

Down into a sea of emotions,

At times I think I may drown,

Don't worry about words, 

Your presence has always been enough, 

In your comforting silence, 

I find solid ground, 

The storms will come,

And when it pours,

appreciation is borne,

as with bitter experiences,

lessons that lead to growth,

for the new to break free,

there must be a tear,

so for the casualties of love,

those bearing lumps in their throats,

and broken hearts in their chests,

i pray you heal and find solace,

(DJ Skandalous)

Santiago

the days get away from me,

cloudy chest as the sun paints the day,

smoking to ease the pain,

lost and confused,

My heart's tears seldom reach my eyes, 

Silent screaming so you don't hear me cry, 

Still you're my hurricane's eye, 

lost soul traveling down treacherous roads,

clouds of smoke in the chest,

a remedy for the pain,