Kevin

Kevin Feb 2014

As one wilts

Death engulfs

Seldom of comfort

Rationing the provisions

Of a lackluster reality

Lesions across my eyes

Blind me from the brutality

Dressed in a white tee

Destruction watches

with unimaginable glee

Kevin Jan 2014

The Death of Myself

Forever teetering between self-loathing deadbeat
And cynical social critic
All things considered I'm quite the ****

Faith in anything as evaporated
Evaporated with my soul
Evaporated by the blistering inferno
Kindled by my own hatred

We are blinded by society
We are consumed by our anxieties
We are living in a false reality
Our life is a lie
We'll realize that once we die

I did
*I died a long time ago

Kevin Jan 2014

Untitled

Shower her in Dior
Call her your *****
Bathe in riches
Rake in *******
Yes it might be ******
But the truth is the truth or
Would you rather hear a lie?
Live ignorant until you die?
Indulge in knowledge
Bask in wisdom
Cure yourself from the venom of narcissism

Kevin Jan 2014

Insanity

Long and low
Are the moans of insanity
Resonating through the barren corridors of my mind
Beckoning me to join in its parade of madness
Being alone with only me, myself, and I
I have lost all track of time

Immeshed by the truths of reality
Insanity promises to release me from my sorrows
Insanity is to cure me of my sadness
Insanity is infectious
Spreading far and wide throughout my mind
Beautiful and comforting
Are the moans of insanity

— The End —