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andy fardell Feb 2011
Baby sugar baby .....I need you now
honey sugar honey .....my thirst you so

taste so good ...feel so light
gliding down ones throat

body rejects ...has no regret
I thirst you so

hypo no no
i know the way

jabby happy
andy fardell Feb 2011
Early is the wrong time
a long time to be on
early is to early to wakey up inside
early aint so easy.. aint no freedom to live
earlys just to early to get out me pit

so stay in bed and dream a little
live a little at night
wake to some songbirds some sunshine breaking in
wake stretchin armiiess and leggiees and lots of tea
wake up at the right time and not the early we live
andy fardell Feb 2011
stood up and it changed
stood up and i wobbled
stood up way to soon
now sittins all I do

head went one way I went the other
didnt know what to say way eh!!!
felt a quiver felt a chill
a hand I didnt want

feeling right now..feeling good
feeling as I really should
so go away ya quiver go away ya fall
stay strong and upright ..dont ever ever fall
andy fardell Feb 2011
I felt a cold that touched me
it felt like death was due
so I pushed it out ...it left me
my time aint yet .....blow you

a cold i really didnt like or want or ever know
a steel a feel a desperate need to run and duck below
yet heat and fire consummed my health a glow of such intense
so why so cold this hand that touched my heart and very soul

So live as everyday might be the one that takes a shine
a cold hand round your heart a feel about your soul
a grip thats got you good and tight a vice thats not to go
So live as well as you may do and dont be scared inside

fight it till the bitter end what have you got to hide
andy fardell Feb 2011
I felt so tired ..i needed sleep
a wave ..a calm called in on me
was then that i saw some horror
my death my find my body soured

I saw them there ..the finders breath
they called my wife to give the death
I saw my love console our son
a shock a heart.. completly gone

I saw my body just took away
what a waste an end of days
it scared my soul it scared my head
i didnt sleep.. how did you guess
andy fardell Feb 2011
twas a night of nights that stole the show
that fell before our feet
the evening did so call us in ...
draw us neatly to the heat
that gold... that amber gold of hate
consuming so it did..beaten no retreat.

eaten from the inside ..not knowing what was wot
the ale did its job
what more that we forgot
I nearly..nearly lost him
me pal me bestest mate

so close to total hate i was
a fear ... knowing not to hurt
I left in hope ...a mist to fall away i wished
its redness so revealing
my love and so my hate

So waking in the morning ..
my mind a little clear
a fool he so did see or was it the beer
I laugh and joke our foolish thoughts
brothers to the end
it takes allsorts
me brother ...me tru.. true freind
andy fardell Feb 2011
The day creeps nearer
the date is calling
my heart still beats a beats thats fallin
time to find the truth no dare
time to live a life ..no beer

ten days so long yet even closer
to find my fate ..win or looser
no job ,no cash ,no way of knowing
fates new blow ..stay ..or going

I know that folk will laugh and fear
once my comeuppance for all those years
so time to duck and dive some more
time to fight them from the doors

being down but still not out
I'll fight that fight and beat them all
staying stong and living on
thats the plan ..what could go wrong ?
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