Now, I don't think I've ever posted a link without sufficient essay-ing to go along with it.
But...I think this one stands on its own.

http://youtube.com/watch?v=Tx1XIm6q4r4

Kundalini

I came here to find you, Kundalini,
And in looking, lost myself.

This cycle, a serpent's tail,
A tale of love lost, of life, and this path I choose.

Of my own mouth over my own skin,
My own body eaten,
And digested in my own gut.

Spit back up for you,
Regurgitated in a form I imagine you will like.

Perfect and pulled together,
and masking the mess
The thrown up bits and pieces,
Of yesterday's consumption.

You’re in trouble now, mister.

I’m gonna hold you down, no mercy.

You’re gona flip me over,
Lay me out,
Give me deep kisses,
And short-sided sighs.

You’re gonna chew me up and spit me out.
Because for all my armor,

I’m a Lima bean beneath your boot heel.

Mental check, is there anything I need?
What am I missing or is it just me-
Why did he choose her what was it about her,
That made him forget me, his own little daughter.

Years later these questions I pose,
The answers to which I guess nobody knows.
I look for them anyways, coming up dry,
And so I keep after unreachable guys.

Oh daddy, talk to me more,
Give me the meaning that I’m looking for.
Don’t know where I’m going,
Don’t know where you’ve been,
But I don’t want to lose myself over again.

A hallway of mirrors,
Purple painted stairs,
I think I can fly them, I wonder who cares,
I know that you want to; I know that you do,
But I don’t want to lose myself,
Looking for you,

It takes something visceral,
Rarified access to some deep seated pain,
To make me sob the way you do so freely.

Take it from me,
You take your tears for granted.