Still Angry

I'm still angry and broke
The present is never enough
I'm sick of starving
and living in the margins

A drink takes the edge
just long enough to forget
how fucked we are
but never pushes harder
to change it all

It Is What It Is

Call me home
to where I've been
Call me home
to where I'm missed
Wandering in this lifetime
Seeking understanding
I have found a home in you
Open the door
I will come through
This is where I belong
With you here and now