He lives with his soul in the grave
Popping buttons - ripping blouses
Can’t resist the crave
Loving in the shadows
Preying in the light
Bubbling with laughter
While the world burns beneath him.
Honey forget your dread
Slip and slide those hands all over
All over - want that fire lit
Get that fire lit
Take me hard
Take me down
The words exploded
They raked at his insides
And ripped their way out
There he goes laughing
At the shards of tears
And glint of ****** streams.
Mar 8, 2014
Mar 8, 2014 at 9:53 PM UTC
An empty hospital bed
The race of those two drops outside the window
The growl of tires on the gravel
Fading though
As those lines etch themselves into the face of the people
And those rivers and potholes carve through the crust of our universe
That blank stare as love fades from your gaze
And this empty room
And this space – suddenly so much bigger –
What happens now?
What happens when I don’t even feel
Like wondering?
And we forget everything about ourselves and have to find our
Relationship to others
But through ourselves
In other words, how do we find ourselves alone in the dark?
Well we feel
And I feel through art.
So stop poking and prodding
And just try to let it fill you
Like it does me with anything you can feel, anything at all.
May 30, 2013
May 30, 2013 at 12:11 AM UTC
My lonely voice wobbles out
Into the Universe to find you
In the seeping darkness.
As our world crumbles and the tears fall
With our skies
Their edges eroded by these
Cages they pretend we can fly out of
But then I look to you and you listen to me
And together
The system can't break us
Kirara - oh- we're wild childs at heart
And they ain't gonna bring us down no more
We'll fly to that mountain peak over there
And then taunt gravity after we launch without the plummet
And take out over those billowing clouds and roiling sea
But we don't care anymore,
Cuz we're free!
Until then though
We pray
That the Universe hand us aces instead of the jokers we've been getting
And philosophy and reflect and become buddhas
While staying Edward Scissorhands by all appearances and feelings...
Oh my darling
Desperation makes a poet
Of even the court jester.
If only such a power were ours
We would rule the world
And not only in our minds.
Apr 29, 2013
Apr 29, 2013 at 12:28 AM UTC
I'm angry and I want the world to know it!!!!
So that's why I write,
Because the kids they die
And the people don't stop shooting
And the bullet holes
Blossom - toxic red flowers -
In the mother's chest as she rushes to her baby
And falls short
As he screams and squalls no longer
Oh and then they sing about the drugs the money the *** the jaded
When ALL YOU HAVE TO DO
IS LOOK AT THAT
No use to shake them
The world burns around them
Mar 25, 2013
Mar 25, 2013 at 12:50 AM UTC
They say to you be who you are
And yet all of these nets and traps
And tests they set to watch you fail
The only way to get out
Is to put up your own
And rise above
As you step on those
Who suffer at the whip of your tongue
And the lash of your words.
They say the witty, the clever
Survive.
And they certainly do.
Being survivors of a different kind,
Of the subtle knives
No one looks for as they turn around
To face the oncoming train,
Forgetting to step off the tracks
And glance behind them.
Mar 25, 2013
Mar 25, 2013 at 12:42 AM UTC
It's been a while
No more words
Amazing the effect that has
I don't care
I won't be crushed
No, I won't.
But isn't that the tragedy of it all?
How all of this world spins on games
And sassiness
Money and irony
Along with ***** skills.
All of that is great
But it builds these walls so high
You think they've gone down
Till you bleed your head on the sharp bricks
As they fall, heavy, into your lap
Staining you skin and your clothes
As it seeps into you
Then grinds you back into the ground
Back into your home
But I don't want to go!
And on goes the grinding sound of those walls
Coming ever closer
With control.
Mar 25, 2013
Mar 25, 2013 at 12:38 AM UTC
Well he wonders and he blathers
And finally I decide
And he goes sure
And everything is good
Then he speaks his mind
And the indiscriminately honest
Becomes what you don't mind hearing
Until later,
When you realize
That a free pass has been secured
At your expense
So soon now
Things will fall into place
Because nobody can wait forever
And nobody wants to wait long.
I am one of the many
So I am sending out a warning
A message for whoever chooses to listen
And deserves to understand it.
Mar 25, 2013
Mar 25, 2013 at 12:34 AM UTC
They don't realize -
None of them do
Relapse
Of a different kind
Into the strife
And the hate and the fighting
And the tears and the pain
And the so-called rebellion
That tears us all apart with no end in sight
Moral or immoral
And there's no one
There's no one for this kind of pain
No one to hold
To hear
To cry with you
Or to even see the tears.
They're gone now though
And tomorrow's another day.
Mar 25, 2013
Mar 25, 2013 at 12:31 AM UTC
They pass without time
Through the glaring white light
That blue chair stuck there wavering wobbling
And then still
Finally still
Forever still
As the light slices through
Spreading and cutting
Vicious and precise
Those jabs of pity and melancholy
That we send out to space to crush those stars
So burdened from our failing wishes
And shredded by the fading hope
Of all the people watching the red sunrise
Drip off the stars
And into their waiting palms,
The beads gliding down
All the life lines of this world
To finally seep into rest
In a cool shady dusk.
Mar 12, 2013
Mar 12, 2013 at 10:15 PM UTC
Pigments fall from the sky
They swim in our skin
Some would rank them
By that God
But he gave them all to us
By natural superiority
But that makes for inferiority
Oppression violence abuse hate
Always find outlets through these excuses
*** color religion culture
And those that do nothing
Those that see the wrong and still do nothing
Forge the way for wrongdoers
Moderate the righteously inflamed
And accept the abuse
When rights are stolen
Injustice runs unchecked
All will suffer.
In the end remains just the question
What's next?
When will you be the victim?
When will you act?
When will your sense of justice
Cry out for rightful compensation
For rightful equality and freedom?
When will you scream and fall?
For you and others
With you and others
And right the wrongs
And take up that torch of liberty?
As others before you
That you have mocked
And called impatient rabblerousers
And ridiculed their cause
Now just as noble as yours.
Feb 26, 2013
Feb 26, 2013 at 10:05 PM UTC