As the sun is setting, coloring the sky,
as the waves are crashing, as the tides rise high,
as the wind is blowing through the grass and trees,
and all the worlds creations seem to be at ease,
the sound of my guitar and my feet on the sand,
breaking through the music of nature and its land,
seconds turn to hours as our notes combine,
natures wind and waves together go with mine.

The whispers turn to echoes here.
This place where darkness thrives
and secrets hide.
You hear it breathing.
It calls your name.
Hidden in the corner,
you clench your mask of light..
What once was bright is fading.
The dark is overtaking it.
For a moment, there is quiet.
Your heart is pounding
palms are sweating.
Hold it together..
Cries from the past are creeping in.
They'll find you here.
These memories will consume you.
Their intent is clear.
They will never let you get out alive.
On ****** hands and blistered knees,
You'll crawl away.
Fumbling across the glass filled floor
From all the broken mirrors
that promised something more.
Blindfolded by the dark
You pray.
When the tears started,
you can't quite tell.
Times stands still here.
If it weren't so cold
you'd think it was Hell.

He opens his Star Wars: A New Hope lunch box
Inside a hippies dream.
**** in baggies that have the superman symbol
And Batman symbol on them
Tabs of LSD
And molly.
Hunter S. Thompson would have a field day

©Gambit '13

I dream of simple pleasures
like hot chocolate in the cold.

I dream of simple pleasures
for the words I love you to be told.

I dream of simple pleasures
which to me are so complex.

I dream of simple answers
so I no longer have to fret.

Snow falling.
Ash rising.
Pump blood.
Breathe smoke.
Live art.
Screech obscenities.
Make love.
Show scars.
Create beauty.
Destroy yourself.

Sometimes it's hard to know what is
What should....and why?
And is there any point........or not?
We're born, we live, we die.
And in between we our noses run, we bite our tongues, we lie
We lose our place, we turn our face, we buy.
There's love and mud and bubblewrap
Dropped spoons, old tunes and bills.
***** boots and plastic crap,
What doesn't make you strong just kills.

The girl with a perky chest is stuck in a love triangle

The girl with the natural *** appeal got pregnant

The girl with those doll eyes got heart broken

The girl with all the A's keeps changing her Facebook relationship status

Then there's me

The girl with a line of lovers than can't even be seen through a microscope

Your voice in my ear that day;
So unexpected;
So predictably you.
I recalled the walled city of your smile and how many times I had been a guest there.

A French Woman

Helplessly lost within my own mind,
slowly but surely going blind..

Looking for the way out,
tricked into an endless doubt..

Darkness begins devour light,
i've finally lost my sight..

What to do now?
i've got to get out somehow...

Where do I turn?
you'd think I'd learn..

I'm my own worst fear,
it is finally clear..

I'm forever encaged within my own mind,
i'll be forever blind..

Blind to my own salvation,
tricked into eternal temptation..

I've lost to myself...

You once shall meet me,
In many forms come I.
A creeping knife, an ominous pall,
A particle in your dense sky.

I play music, you see.

But, this music isn't pleasant.
It combines every element of malice.
Chains and whips ravage your ****** drums,
And I take you in.

You fall to your knees, and your eyes burst from pressure.
I keep playing mine tune on mine horrid instrument.

The aria of the Antichrist is formed into a choir, of the demons and Malakai, Loki and Lucifer.
The screeching is played too fast for your eardrums. They rupture.
Suddenly, the crease of reality breaks.
You are ****** into a shale-colored vortex, never to be again; listening to the wretched howl of the demons below.

You once met me,
In many forms came I.
I felt pity for you, and played you a soft tune,
But you only heard screeching while you died.