Fascination Is Fragile

Twist the blade around for me.The site is one that mesmerises see.I’m in awe so can’t look away.I wish for it to never end, ok? Party harder you’re no martyr.Count the crows until it goes.Dosed up and falling down.I’m not the jester, now where is my crown.An idiom I can’t observe.Once more trip right upContinue reading “Fascination Is Fragile”

Dimension Unintention

Interconnection across the dimension.None of this was down to intention.Strands that should have been left to fray.What has continued needs to be cast away.Markers from which more lives can fade.Through the oily waters we all do wade.Drowning in the madness of victory.Lost sight on the lessons of history.Jokers are the rulers above kings.Do you hearContinue reading “Dimension Unintention”

Won’t Touch It

Witch, witch; hypocrite.You want me but I don’t want it. Scouring deep in the trash,Life is but a flash.Built unto the victims,Soon I might become conniptions. Is this really the end?Or will I be at it again?A day late and a buck short.Period you wish to abort.So tell me if I’m right or wrong?Because soContinue reading “Won’t Touch It”

Choice Blind

You wanted bustle and that’s what you have now.Leading us around like a headless zombie cow.Wish I could lie and say things will improve.Each day results in another thoughtless move.Sanctioned by madness with a beat of the drum.It’s like you want this place to become a slum.Empty borders with bodies piled high.Listen to us isContinue reading “Choice Blind”

Under Thumb At the Point Of A Gun

Pull the strings, they call me…Puppet; I’m no master.Enslaved to life forecaster. Twister of words and enforcing moves.Speak what you want it won’t change the truths;For what has been carved will remain ’til the end.Weaving the patchwork that demands we do bend.Out of the pan and into the flames.Don’t remember a single one of yourContinue reading “Under Thumb At the Point Of A Gun”