Out on the edge of world with only a tree to befriend.Many might think me insane or this just part of some trend.But out here I can see the beauty of heavens ascent.Stars and moons twinkle so brightly and without intent.So why not build my universe and dwell in the sea?Because right here feels likeContinue reading “Out At The Boundary”
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Might Yet Choke
Feel the bile at the back of my throat.Upon this air I might yet choke. Cough up the violence, I don’t want it to stew.Bored of the downtime, sending me askew.Confused and fuzzy, is how I feel this day.Someone hit me with adrenaline, before I drift away. Feel the bile at the back of myContinue reading “Might Yet Choke”
Mudman
Look at my face in the mirror with frame.I see concern is emblazoned by fame.For upon these shores I never wished to tread.Honestly all I want is to return to a warm bed.As my senses are weak and my body is sore.If I continue to push I may be reduced to gore.But leave me toContinue reading “Mudman”
Rhythm Of The Beat
Its a little concerning,With all of your burning,Sealed by a yearning.Darkness treads! Fashion and fiction.Here comes affliction.Woven interdiction.Pass the pale! Siphon the system.But never Christen.Broken by this’n.Reap and sow! Heresy for bitching.Society’s twitching.Content with snitching.Fold to frame! Rapture your capture.Call a dispatcher.End with new fracture.Vent your spleen! Polish to gleaming.Are you still dreaming?Desperate while screaming.DishonestContinue reading “Rhythm Of The Beat”
Of Passion And Purity
Trimming lives like you would fingernails.No hesitation is entailed.Cutting deep and shrugging long.A line of thinking doused in wrong.But never do thoughts of forgiveness rise.Spread far and wide is how you despise.Venom soaked rag to silence a mass.To the throat will be delivered a killing slash. Yet in better days you chose to sing.From beautyContinue reading “Of Passion And Purity”
Pariah Messiah
Silent disgrace woven amongst tales of treachery and theft.That which survives might only be a section of some convoluted test.Vie for power to see if that turns out to be true or false.Picture perfect is how it seems we failed to check the pulse.Grafted poachers along the winding mountain trail of curse.Bled dry what shouldContinue reading “Pariah Messiah”
Paradise Is Blind
Paradise is but a memory on the horizon.Stare too long and you’ll go blind from trying.But out in the wilds you might have a chance.Here is the decree…Bond it with the end of happenstance. Pilfered and looted by the endless scheme.Whatever they promised was never even a dream.Twisted words formed of rotting lies.You are theContinue reading “Paradise Is Blind”
Fire The Trumpets
From the light of the dark sodden moon.Rise with the ashes to take on the spoon.Metamorphis without a right to behold.Before much longer I shall turn to gold. Statues laugh and angles taunt,All of the voices help to haunt.Fire the trumpets and foil the theories,What aligns best is only conspiracies. Weighted down into the cavernsContinue reading “Fire The Trumpets”
Inner Head
Screams in my head that don’t wanna quit.What I would give for some peace for a bit.Raging and rolling the voices go round in my head.So many sometimes I want to crawl back in bed.But admitting defeat fills me with guilt.Don’t want to be left here simply to wilt.And so I feel stuck, paralysed andContinue reading “Inner Head”
Ringing
Someone please silence that ring.Can’t stand any more of the thing.Ask me to explain but I know I can’t.Something about it results in a spark.More paralysing than you can imagine.Fight or flight, I can make no decision. Torture and terror, thats what I feel.No I’m not willing to make some sordid deal.Terms are my ownContinue reading “Ringing”