Well this old house
It moans and creaks
And quite frankly darling
It gives me the creeps
Upon the wood floors
You hear no strides
The middle of the night
Is where the footsteps reside
No one awake
For a step to take
The ghosts and ghouls
Cause my soul to shake
Oct 11, 2010
Oct 11, 2010 at 11:31 PM UTC
These dreams I dream
They come
They go
These dreams are dreams I can't control
The evil visits when my eyes are closed
They do things to me that are horrible
They make me silent, I can not scream
They paralyze my body, all I can do is think
The beings that come to me when I sleep
I wish they would not
When they leave, I feel crazy
The balance between visions and reality
Blurred and hazy
It makes me scared
When they decide to let go
I spring from sleep
Tears and tears stream down my face
I want out of my bed
And to a safe place
Oct 6, 2010
Oct 6, 2010 at 2:06 AM UTC
It can't see you if it has no eyes
Reach in your skull and remove them
It can't bite you if it has no mouth
Enter you imagination and erase it
It can't hear you if it has no ears
Trespass in your cranium and take them away
It can't smell you if it has no nose
Drift to your mind and make it disappear
It can't grab you if it has no arms
Storm your brain and ****** them away
It can't chase you if it has no legs
Hop into your head and sweep them away
Relax,
The monster that plagues you is now
Powerless
Now,
Turn things around and terrorize
IT
Oct 6, 2010
Oct 6, 2010 at 1:43 AM UTC
When I was young
I saw
I smelled
I tasted
I touched
Felt
And heard
I truly lived
I saw
My grandma Francis
Fallen bridge, and
Bright green, wonderful trees
I smelled
Sweet Jell-O cookies
Vanilla, and
Fresh, Crisp laundry
I tasted
Horse treats
Coarse dirt, and
Spinach
I felt
Excitement
My dog, and the
Cool, soaking rain
I heard
Days of the New
Nirvana,
And Rage Against the Machine
I continue to truly live
Oct 6, 2010
Oct 6, 2010 at 1:35 AM UTC
Silly Alice
Why do you insist on chasing...
That rogue white rabbit?
It never ends.
It's only begun!
You'll fall deeper and deeper
Down the hole.
Your infatuation,
Will be the death of you
Join the greats.
Janis, Jim, Kurt
They welcome you.
Wave and cheer
Congrats! you're finally here...
Whose next?
Love this metaphorical trip
It only lasts so long.
Will you be reborn?
Alice...?
Oct 6, 2010
Oct 6, 2010 at 1:27 AM UTC
The kiss of the wind
It's like being born again
The orchards trees
swaying in the breeze
Atop this hill
The smell of nature
Soft and sweet
Gentle and calm
Impossible to notice
A war in progress
Half a world away
The leaves of autumn
Forever Changing
Is like the time
Never waning
Oct 6, 2010
Oct 6, 2010 at 1:24 AM UTC
The army of darkness
The night's minions
Marching above me
Their combat boots creating
Silent thunder
They come in droves
Covering my ceiling
With shadows of guilt
Shadows of unknown
They know everything I've done
They hide, waiting, watching
For something to report
To the darkest depths
Of my mind
They do the same to you
And the rest of mankind
They feed off our secrets
The dark ones fight for your mind
To take over, to claim
Don't get enthralled in their games
Puppets of darkness
They will hold you hostage
To your own psyche
Your cranial cage
Will be your home
Soon enough
The shadows will pass
The thunder will stop
The guilt will never subside
But,
A new day will dawn
Oct 6, 2010
Oct 6, 2010 at 1:14 AM UTC
Sleeping with scissors
The comfort of their contour
Bring me sweet dreams
Of vivid, cutting edge scenes
Sleeping with keys
Keep the scissors at bay
Lock them together, lock them away
Keys, the insurance of my steel
Keep me safe, straight to the first meal
Sleeping with pins
Sharp, straight to the point
They lever lead me astray
Wit of a jester in a courtyard
Jesting
And jesting away
Sleeping with inanimate objects
Cold and dull
Keep me safe
They fill the null
Inanimate objects
Keep my bed full
Oct 6, 2010
Oct 6, 2010 at 1:11 AM UTC
Look into your kaleidoscope eyes
See visions change
Colors blur 'round
Reality twists and fades
With every shake of our lives
Seasons change
Slur into oblivion
I reach out and turn the hands of time
Back to when we were young
The summers long
Winters cold
Our minds ablaze
With ideas of revolution
Now we're old
Wise
With hindsight in hand
Not a thing I would change
All those fights we had
I would go through again
Just to be with you
The autumn breeze now blows
Carrying leaves across our feet
Chilly with the thought of winter
Halloween nears
The ghost of you
That's all I hear
Oct 6, 2010
Oct 6, 2010 at 1:07 AM UTC
Funny men in tall chef hats
Marching about so wildly
Stone soup and humble pie
Main course and dessert delight
Give me a dose
And that girl two
Vanity, her dream come true
Narcissistic uncaring and cold
A mid-evil blunder
So daring and bold
Spoiled brats
And rotting Brauts
Sugared too sweet
Not telling the truth
The gossip
And all
The Court jester
The village idiot
He sinks to the bottom
She cheers to the top
It's amazing the wonder
The high school scene
The many things
That relate to its sheen
The short stout bakers
Making profit from weakness
Some goods so smooth
Some just the opposite
The geeks and nerds
Hackers and slackers
Jocks with jerseys
And rebels with rock
Serve up course two and three
Let's make it a festival
Just you and me
Vanity and sheen
Were just getting started
This is high school
This mid-evil concert
For four years we live it
A new melody
A new song
It's not the end
But the struggle
Is on.
Oct 6, 2010
Oct 6, 2010 at 1:04 AM UTC