Category Archives: poetry

Across these shadows and down these halls,Forever I see haunting with loud calls.With a stain upon the ever throne.Calling me back to where I don’t know.But resist this urge I fight to do.For in this darkness it intends to… Part the waves.Claim your kin.Turn this sacrifice to sin.Your are not safe.You might still shake.And whenContinue reading “Far from An End”

Align to disconnect.Redesign then repent.Form a structure with a beating heart.Turn this putrid mess into art. Siphon but do not prophet.Upon these shoulder stand.Welcome without agenda.Lightless will be damned. Quench without disaster.Solder components faster.Truth from that which did not split.Upon this throne we all could sit. Siphon but do not prophet.Upon these shoulder stand.Welcome withoutContinue reading “Resetting The Timer”

Horizon dawns off the beaten trail.Time is night but still we bail.Seek out centres that just don’t match.Its as if we’re heading for a fatal crash.Where sense has been lobotomised.Packed away and branded as lies.What a state to be living in.Far worse than any other thing. Pictures faded just like our brains.Would recall more ifContinue reading “Head On Collision”

I walk through these brambles along this path by a stream.Sometimes I wonder if this is all but a vivid dream.For I smell the air but I cannot taste it.Is that a sign or am I now complacent?Not a clue but maybe I might find out.Alternative is I’ll still be in doubt.With hedgerows and treesContinue reading “No Design”

Turn the key and release the lock.Time will not now or ever stop.Destiny will come whether you delay or not.Listen for this final shot. Weave a tale but don’t neglect,That which will restart this test.For he who is not you might be me.Too much inventing for us to see. Pass the buck but don’t getContinue reading “Tormenture”

Howl from the deep.All tremble like sheep.What are these calls?Ringing from within the vast lost halls. Wind down these corridors filled with naught but webs.Creepy crawlies skitter across every surface.I know this place by reputation and that it was stained by death.What I do not know is if ghouls will haunt my head.But still IContinue reading “Stark”

Art at your fingertips sounds so cool.Until you realise its just a tool.For there is no finesse or artistry in entering random words and themes.Everyone can do it but that misses the point.Cause if all partake then individuality is aborted.It becomes lines on a screen.Deletes all of the meaning.Could mean everything or nothing at all.YouContinue reading “Appropriated Ideas”

Piece by piece I was put together.Made from parts that were just left over.Not my choice to be this way.Its why some consider me a monster when they see me.But does your appearance define who you are?No! Its simply your outer shell configuration. Polished to a shine I thought could not be.My parts are superiorContinue reading “Built From Spares”

Comments made in the afterglow.No, no I don’t know.If where we’re headed is where we should go.These are decisions that continue though.With a head of iron and a chest of will.Please not again will there be blood to spill.As the hours switches to one past late.I do so wish that won’t become our state.Of servingContinue reading “Afterglow”

Working five for two sounds like we’re getting screwed.Pile up high papers until it becomes a mountain side.So many tasks that you need to complete.In the end you might have to work 9 days a week! Where is the balance?For too long and its wearing thin.Something has gotta be changing. Fifty years and you mightContinue reading “Market Of Exploitation”