The Title Holds Weight

And here is the second post of the day! Devil is in the detailBut you haven’t set the scaleMoving past the tipping pointYou haven’t offered one clear thoughtSpouting words that contradictEveryone is so so sickNow hurry up and say somethingBefore an end is what you bringWe can’t listen to the callsYou ran away to hideContinue reading “The Title Holds Weight”

Abandoned

Returning home after all these yearsI expected more than endless tearsA street that once was homeNow just shells and vacant roadsYou’d think that war took this placeIn reality it was left to fadeIts even worse than when I left beforeMy feeling are an open soreI came back and there is only shameShopping malls with lockedContinue reading “Abandoned”

It

I’m creeping up the stairsStill so lostWill you think its fair?Not the costWaiting for my chanceDon’t want thisNothing for you to glanceJust a hissBut soon I will strikeSay goodnightThere will be no fightSmiling at spitePrepare for my endStill drowningOut of time to spendNo accountingSo with your time now doneSaid nothingYou are just long goneStill running

Virus

The cloud of death is unleashedDrifting along the winds unsheathedReady to strike at those who standWhen they should have been abandBut the time has passed for that chanceInstead they will fall to the danceAs the spores are ingestedImmune systems will be testedWorming deeper beneath the skinClaiming all without a care for kinThis disease is notContinue reading “Virus”

Droplets

As the rain comes down againSoaking deep withinLashing at the skinWashing away all the sinClearing your head againWeakening dark feelingWhile the cold wants to settle inTendrils weave and stingSpreading like a plagueYou ask for warmer daysTwisting how you feelAs you beg for a dealBut its just startingWith wind that tears throughFreezing all of youYou hopeContinue reading “Droplets”

Jabbing Nails

Nails down a chalk boardThat sound of screechingSkin crawls like insectsYour teeth on edge again Jabbing at the ribsBruises still seethingHoping for a pauseAs the torment continues Nails down your skinCarving is all your feelingAs the skin starts to breakYou scream at nothing Jabbing at the wallsCounting out your fallsPleading for an endStill trapped inContinue reading “Jabbing Nails”