The leash follows your explorations
I keep my thumb on the button
I’ll bag your shit
For my neighbors
You feel free and safe
We limp along
Two bullets at the bar
Patriots under duress
Hollywood guilt
Outside the body
Boys find their purpose
Playing guns like guitars
Piece of wood
A Samari sword
At what age can I start judging?
To save a life
How big do I have to be?
How important
To me