You taste of poison,And I’m addicted.Trapped by your seduction.Sick from being infected. What is the cure?I’m hating this drug.Watching your intention drip into my blood. You stink of entrapment.Everyone falls right in.Caught in your web.This is mass oblivion. What is the cure?I’m hating this drug.Watching your intention drip into my blood. Feast on the fever.IndulgeContinue reading “Poison Lips”
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A Human Trait
Cruelty is a purely human trait.We are the only ones who predicate.Stitch an excuse for actions we take.Believe our crusade is right to make.Foregoing sense and sympathy.Purely so we can declare victory.Its sick when you think about it.How we revel in carving such a habit.For gain that is singular.Ignoring the needs of so many more.ForContinue reading “A Human Trait”
Last Days Of Karma Rite
Wander in circles until your eyes turn red.Do you find it haunting or are you simply dead?I don’t know or I cannot say.To be truthful I’m confused as can be.So set me free of this confinement. Gaze out across the waves from dawn til dusk.If you do it long enough maybe you’ll start to rust.IsContinue reading “Last Days Of Karma Rite”
Departed
Here today and gone tomorrow.Empty space that leaves me hollow.Wishing I had just one more day.Knowing that its selfish of me.But I don’t care, I want what I want. Memories are what I live amongst.Focused on those time we spent;Laughing, talking, being together.Did I think this would happen? Never.And so the pain is that muchContinue reading “Departed”
Trying To Be Someone
Self-serving with your boring talk.Makes me want to take a walk.Put in ear plugs and zone out.Really anything that blocks your chase for clout.Cause I do not care and never will.What you speak is complete swill.The desperate words of a spoilt man child.One that is filled with jealousy and bile.But instead I’ll give you aContinue reading “Trying To Be Someone”
Not By Design
Bloodline of the worthy soul.Too many begged for control.So what remains is the soot.Last vestiges of all we took. Machinations not be design.Sick of violence we follow line by line.Pawns in a vicious cycle.Cut it out, abort.These ways are not vital. Purse strings of a stingy fool.Governing forms that are most cruel.With an army boughtContinue reading “Not By Design”
Spire
At the foot of a mountain, fashioned from steel.Its what we’ll be climbing, but barely seems real.Why did it rise, I cannot hazard a guess.Simply one day it appeared, from out of that bramble mess. Spire, spire;Fueling new desire.Higher, higher;Burning with internal fire. On the lower third, battling the systems.Who would’ve thought, this place wouldContinue reading “Spire”
End Of A Time
Line the rivers and fill the halls.Final journey to the resting stores.Sad state we didn’t wish to see.The death of the last great matriarchy.Tragedy struck but never let go.Maybe now they’re gone it’ll ebb not flow.I cannot say and so I’ll hedge my bets.While others cast them in iron sets. Raise the mast with itsContinue reading “End Of A Time”
Bed
There is a place that i love to be.As far as I’m concerned it is perfect to me.No its not a city filled with shops, people and bustling.Nor is it the countryside with open spaces and peaceful living.Rather its my bed for its warm and cozy.I love the comfort it brings when I’m feeling lonely.NoContinue reading “Bed”
Wanna Be
I am what I wanna be.Won’t take that away from me.Try and you shall see.How quick I put distance between you and me. Imprisoning is never going to work out.What is mine is mine and I refuse to bow down.So stop your theft of my character.Or watch how quick I will turn on ya.With everyContinue reading “Wanna Be”