Pull the curtain from over your eyes
See beyond the constructed lies
Stop your judging and demented cries
Of those whose point of view you deny
Feign ignorance to the truth you will not see
Watch the tide rise as common sense recedes
Hunker down in your dogmatic cocoon
Only to emerge and naive buffoon
Logic and science are trickery and bewitchment
Such are the thoughts of the ignorant
Stick to your beliefs and fears like glue
For you read it in a sacred book so it must be true
Ask no questions and deny no absolutes
See where that takes you if you are so resolute
Watch the world crumble around you and blame the devil
For hes the creator of all ills and evil revel
Watch the powers that be consume and destroy
As they take away all living things health and joy
Pretend I offend your moral code
But deep down inside you fester with hypocritical mold
To NOT ask questions and seek new ways
Is to annihilate the future of all earthly days
Feb 20, 2013
Feb 20, 2013 at 7:10 PM UTC
Starry eyes starry skies
I listened to those whispered lies
celestial bodies destined to collide
destined to destroy the core inside
magnetic attraction with a deadly extraction
you left a black hole in my heart with your reaction
icy hands and icy lips
we're two galaxies stuck together in a death grip
Feb 16, 2013
Feb 16, 2013 at 2:55 PM UTC
Where do I go from here
"who am I," is ask myself
who is going to care like he did
where do I want to go
who do I want
"where can I find him," I ask myself
where should I look
who can I trust
why did I do this to myself
"what have I become" I ask myself
what should I do
why do I feel this way
What will the future hold
"why cant I be satisfied alone," I ask myself
why should I need him
what will it be like without him
where do I go from here
but into the unknown
Feb 16, 2013
Feb 16, 2013 at 2:48 PM UTC
When I hear that electronic chirp of sophisticated miniature machinery
I get excited because I think its you
I shouldn't
I have a momentary notification of
heavy disappointment when its not
You poke around my brain
There is no reason for me to feel this way
I know only artificial rays of light entering your eyes
You shouldn't hold such high status in mine
I am nothing to you in actuality
and you should be nothing to me
Feb 14, 2013
Feb 14, 2013 at 6:36 PM UTC
I sometimes sit and think about how I wouldn't mind if the world ended
I know its wrong of me to say that at face value, but deep down inside I know we all think it
not that the earth itself should be destroyed into oblivion, but the opposite
that the world should live on
and the cancerous growth of humanity should be cured
its a pessimistic way of looking at things , I know, but I cant help but feel this
short ride of ours on this planet is careening out of control
I'm not a nihilist or an anarchist or an environmentalist
nor a ********* for that matter
I'm not afraid to die because I believe I will no longer exist when I do
but the pointlessness of it all and the blatant disregard for others,
other species other lives other kinds other minds
disregard for the future for cleanliness leads me to these thoughts,
that a septic surplus has arisen on this singularly magnificent gift
of life in this one and only known universe and we sit here ******** all over it...
I sometimes think it'd be best if we all just left
Feb 12, 2013
Feb 12, 2013 at 8:51 PM UTC
Stagnation has set in
and that old friend misery has come around
"sit down old friend, I say
"whats new?"
"Misery loves company
and holding hands is for lovers and aren't we lovers?" I say.
Satisfaction eludes
and frustration reigns.
Heavy hearted I say, "I feel like melting into the carpet, and you?" but misery doesn't answer.
I'd puff away on a cigarette if I smoked in an overly dramatic self masochistic way
but I don't so I eat chocolate and ask misery if there's any ****
But we settle for the bottle of cooking wine in the back of the cabinet,
"so its come to this, whats next? girdles and bingo?" I say.
Dissatisfaction sets in
and anger wins.
I see a picture on the fridge with his **** eating grin.
There's still beer cans in the trash and on the counter from the day before;
hes in the other room.
Misery and I sit in the kitchen together indefinitely
Dec 10, 2012
Dec 10, 2012 at 8:16 PM UTC
I dug myself a whole
when I gave you my heart
ever since then I've done
nothing but fall apart
so much time and so much shame
to have wasted my life an someone so lame
I take solace in being free
why there's so much fish left in the sea
atrophied and out of practice
I update my relationship status
cold and naked like a newborn
cut from the womb with a knife
I am a fresh soul once again in this unforgiving life
Mar 6, 2011
Mar 6, 2011 at 4:25 PM UTC
uncomfortably unsure
so unstable is being content
one minute so sure the next not
the utmost unrest lies within the gut
what was solid is loose
what was safe is confining
one contaminant
one seed planted can uproot
the entire foundation
such a fanatic into a heretic
there is no such thing as permanence
and those in the wake will hurt
Jan 26, 2011
Jan 26, 2011 at 7:02 PM UTC
oh rotting flower
oh how pretty you look sitting in your vase
how nice of your purple pedals to open and curl
and your leaves to wilt and crunch under my heavy hand
such a paradox that you sit upon my table slowly meeting your end,
painfully I would imagine,
as we "ooo" and "aww" at your grandeur and rarity
such a fine line between acceptable death,
beauteous death,
and ugly smelly death
one day your wilting stem and ****
was cute in a sad way
oh rotting flower how I feel for you
as one would feel for a friend
being laughed at or taken advantage of
because I know what end you will meet at
the hands of coveting eye
oh rotting flower thank you for your sacrifice
Jan 26, 2011
Jan 26, 2011 at 6:30 AM UTC