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Jason Myr Jun 2019
On the precipice of tears with nothing to note
Devoted an devout disgusting and remote
Dripping with doubt
blissfully digesting
All are little boys, toys that float
the men are resting
Guided goaded guilt ridden and betrayed
We have a future now to be made
Cleanse your mind of folly
Of your self serving doubt
For all will be revealed beneath
When unshrouded doth he come
Pronounced
Jason Myr Jun 2019
It was the strike of twelve on a dark dark night
The moon was watching an oh so bright
The stars they delightfully danced
When i fell into the deepest trance

Could barely hear see or smell
But this was a feeling i knew well
Like an old friend coming to talk
Sold me on a calming walk

So off i went i tripped n stumbled
A fantastic heart heard me mumble
She welcomed me gave me her all
So smitten with the romance i fall
To the depths of bliss an laughter she calls
Yeah I still hear her sometimes

The brilliant one
The goddess
The rising sun
The long dress
The beating drum
The only one
The woman i spend my dreams with
Jason Myr Jun 2019
I am artistically inclined on a hell bound descent
Ive learned the The path of darkness is a temporary torment
Where The eyes are the organic translucent glass
That help us see unto the future and predict the past
An I find solace in the darks cold embrace
With the lights out i am ****** into a brilliant space
The infinite envelops me, giggling i am lost at sea
Dwindling directions, exhausted glee
With closed eyes i feel what it is to be free

All streams stem from a greater source
All things are guided by a preternatural force
Every road we ever go down, secretly kept on course
We are saved in the shadows by the hell hounds warmed paws
Contagion our ideas
infectious diseased an yellow
The pitch black conveys a melancholy mellow
But
If one day the sky darkened or turned a deeper blue
Then maybe like us you could perceive the beauty of night an darkness too.
Jason Myr Jun 2019
Whats with the obscenely lucid dreams im having?
Cutting slicing, bruising and stabbing
My thoughts are tragic. I am manic
Hair is standing to attention, you hear that static?
Cant take anymore, confusion im frantic
I need a sweet reprieve, a few moments, no antics
But there is no air for me to brokenly breathe
When i am Deceived by a seductive spot of relief,
It is my belief that death and an end is no cause for grief

The psychodynamic calamity.
The real power is in the fewer.
Review her
Secure her
With a stoic mask of memories ensure her place

It is a medicine a cure, a tonic of enlightenment
It brings balance to malevolence
A portal to the pure
Speaking of a frightened man it is an undertaking to be sure.

Without dropping comparison
You Will Never Reach The Shore
You were Born with a foot in the fade
You Seek out what was silenced
As we have so much energy to trade
You may find the knowledge needed
in the next meditation assignment.
Jason Myr Jun 2019
Cherish those who seek the truth
Beware those who find it

Buried by our fallen youth
Sully those received no news
Blame on the hits the sightings an views
Nothing but an attitude
Becoming one with wire an metal
Pinging everyones latitude
Singing songs of settlement an ire
We could never shake that hunger, the thought or the desire
Jason Myr Jun 2019
With joyful abandon i forsake myself
I give in to this earthy desire
I woefully declare the snake the victor
An i throw myself on the fire

With boundless success i devote my will
To those with time in excess
And those who are with me still
Zelous an admired we know this burden of will
Armed with the sired an those who feel the chill
We march toward the forgotten with chaos on our heels
Anarchy straight from *****
You will not bend or ****
Forged from this rock
Through storm an sun anew
Reborn we conspire
To return to when things where new
Jason Myr Jun 2019
To all those in which we place our trust
Guide us along this emerald fuss tossing and turning an twirling an churning
Drifting us to the further place
Never mind your wasted grace
****** upon this time in now
Toward the ones we would endow
With All of our sorrow all of our lust we gather and form beneath the dust

Awaken us we beg of you we are a shaken race
No malice or mercy saves us from our predestined fate
Through tides of tears in this fateful hour
Tune in to the vibration
Do you perceive the method behind the mad owls power?

Rising from the silver lake i find
Too many players are at stake
Far too much noise an ground to cover
Not enough time to heal eachother
Find me where we were to avoid
Hollow, devoid of energy crashing down
Trodden on earth on sacred ground
I found myself in a hallowed town

Suddenly and quietly i was wisked away
Slowly but surely i will find a place to stay
But Stay with me
Within this life
There is too much to bare without a wife


When you find yourselves among the few
Celebrate and begin anew
No nostalgia for moments passed
But instinct and a memory to last
Drawing not but need be
When trapsing around his realm
Look at them the little ones
Falling asleep to the sound of guns
Can not give them peace of mind but i will take what has been signed
Taken by darkness the void you are mine

Born with a memory
Do not forsake this fact
Our ancestry is our power
Mingling bloodlines attract
destiny hopes to provide
But without a self in sight
Barely a lunatic no sense of right
Madness is the lie

Sadness is an old friend systematically erasing the fires spark
a particular chemistry coursing in the dark
The peculiar feeling that you may bare the mark
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