Potluck

 

We're making some fixes under our table...

Potluck 2.0 launching soon! See you in the new year!

 

Still Dreaming

Privy to privacy,

prying eyes into diaries,

creases on every page turned

should've ironed out ironies,

eyeing me from across roads,

sorry about the false hopes,

feelings I tried to transcribe

(dot dot dot) remorse code,

lost souls lend lost scents,

lost her then lost him,

caution, beginning and end,

planted in theses morbid orchids,

lured toward forbidden orchards,

adamant eavesdropped, a walk to remember often.

 

Conceived in the city that never sleeps, buried in the remnants of the beautiful decay. SKRD is the greatest unknown rap legend.