In the eye
of the rolling thunder
Stood idly by
to tear me asunder
The world paints
us gray
In its’ apathetic taint
What we have here
are not our friends
But loose ends and
negative trends
Nov 16, 2019
Nov 16, 2019 at 2:59 AM UTC
If I’m singing songs
that don’t reflect
the thoughts inside my mind
then what’s the point in singing, dear
I think I’d rather die
If I I’m living in a way that’s
out of tune with who I am
then what’s the point in living, dear
I should let it get out of hand
Nov 16, 2019
Nov 16, 2019 at 2:59 AM UTC
I am divided
You are whole
A piece of you
has entered my soul
I hope you know
just when the moon,
will glow
An orange haze
will bind the flow
Nov 16, 2019
Nov 16, 2019 at 2:58 AM UTC
I’m tired of feeling consistently miffed by ****
The world turns and the same tragedy plays out
People only care when the ponces don’t pay out
The times, the times breathe lies for our ears
Led on by corruption, outlasting us for years
Wonder why some people stay one step ahead
It’s because they pay to be sat down and fed
Well let me tell you now
Real issues, real issues
They fill you up with doubt
Just leave your mind at the door
If you believe anything at all,
You would know how to fix these flaws
Cause if you know the truth
And your powerless to change it
Well yeah, it speaks for itself
Nov 16, 2019
Nov 16, 2019 at 2:57 AM UTC
Sitting atop my pedestal here wishing
I could go back down
I have outworn my crown
Ask not what we can do with you
Ask what you can do for us
We’ve all done something wrong
Forgiveness is the song
Self awareness, self awareness
Some people do something right
They are so true to the fight
But they never get enough praise
Always hailed too late
It’s one of those days again
Male feelings strike again
Sometimes a cigar
Is just cigar
But fair enough
Life is rough
What starts off as sweet
Soon gets tough
Nov 16, 2019
Nov 16, 2019 at 2:55 AM UTC
If the universe
is a hologram
Are we all programmed?
Do we live on puppet strings
Guided by ghosts, they sing
Us to our source
Is our will the only force
Drifting us to our core
Can we transcend this?
When we learn to see other worlds
Does it lie beyond a mirror?
Can we see across the river?
Will the light bend around us?
Will the doors just open up?
Will someone need the key?
Did they leave it in a diary?
We can sit here wondering
We may ask and we may receive
For all that we can believe
Mechanisms can keep us still
For we have thoughts and time to ****
Do we live on puppet strings?
Will we wake or
will we dream again?
If the universe is a hologram
Jan 2, 2015
Jan 2, 2015 at 9:43 PM UTC
You were a conglomerate of contradictions
cascaded, divided, wedged in a vapid waste
weighing energy down into a selfish shape,
A structured vessel for polluted ground
a velvet tongue, a needle-waved whistle
that was biting a touch of frost amongst us
In an autumnal haze, a scavenger in taste
shuffles through souls likes cigarettes in his box
to light one up to the new, winter-weighted age,
chewed and swallowed over with an almond-like, bitter taste
The way the shadows were bended,
leaning over our landscape, like a twilight blanket
revealed all of your creatures in the dark
that twist us and terrify us on sleepless nights
When we can not make love to mirrors
Dec 30, 2014
Dec 30, 2014 at 7:14 PM UTC
Streams, streams
Of silly string and statements
Spoilt from the start
not a coin earned from heart
And the audacity to defend
a blood-tattered, soul-shattered legacy
an interest that serves itself to the bitter end
and a hope for mankind that dies down, yet again
A robotic, a horrific, working nightmare
Waste and filth and marketing ploys
pass the infra-red, marked with fear and joy
Happiness in the empty heart
that’s fulfilled by plastic, and
Horror in the open heart
that’s sealed with servitude
All they want is a nation made for labour
a nation of thinkers would exchange their favour
If injustice is a cause worth risking a life for
then risk the lives of the lawyers and the lords
For their existence is sitting on the thin ice of their money
funded and incentivised, they **** up bribes like honey
Streams and streams of meaningless numbers
guide our timeline like through a rolling thunder
The vibrations from the cities have formed pyramids to the sky
Dragging us up by the scruff of our necks, to comply or to die
Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 4:20 AM UTC
The sky is shivering
and the air whistles, hollow
under an all-embracing moon
glowing out before it settles down
all too soon
The atmosphere is afraid
Trails in unknown spaces
marking their ways, deeper
into a sky of dispersing clouds
Drifting down to become nothing
Fading out, but without a doubt
Dayrise breaks, then
over the burdens of yesterday
The sun inspired comfort
over a husk of cold souls
Our friend sat there, solemn
on a golden field, softer soils
Soaking up sunlight, royal
and breathing in pollen
He has ascended now
to the warmth from which
an endless love was born
Shining out, smiling out
before he settles down
All too soon, but without a doubt
Sep 9, 2014
Sep 9, 2014 at 12:25 AM UTC
I've dropped a weight
A larger anchor than fate
When I tell myself I can't escape
Bound by my brain’s mistakes
The future is a starless sky
Here in my tripwire mind
When you come to deliver me
Remind me to respect your loyalty
I might forget and wind up, silent
With no consciousness left to care
Left to care about your warm touch
Left to care when you pick me up
I’m scared, if you can’t be there
in the middle of the mayhem
the results of my tripwire mind
fading away at the worst of times
When you come to pick me up
Your touch will be the way to the
Heavens above, the Heavens above
When I think I’ve had enough
Never enough of your loyalty
in your love, your love
The loyalty in your love
Sep 6, 2014
Sep 6, 2014 at 9:41 PM UTC