Krison

Krison Jun 2017

The ones I couldn't save.
The people disappeared
I saw the road
I walked away
I walked at my own pace

The one that held me
went away
And I was close to he

But Now Away

Away Away

The tangible of him

All of the fears
That wait in here
They do no go away

So unto

another place

I hope to find him well

But, all that's left are thoughts of us
Of what we used to be

Ridding bikes
those days ago
were days
of us and sun

Me and him
Abandon youthful
Unabiding fun

Of
him
of him

Of he and me
Of what We faced alone

The shallow knock of him away

Ajared a door unknown

For, all the scrap
all of the tears
We went at counter pose
But together we did fight

Through all those painful years

The other half of me is gone
gone I see him free
And now has left
and I am here
and count the years to be

I miss him now
And not forget
And wade through all my tears

But what is gone is proof of life
And now
Just
memory

Krison Jun 2017

N

Gravity Pulls

Our forms to be

Us

Ferociose things

and full of wonder
Coalesced
A singularity

Then

Light gave  sight
To halo Rings

cast black by the unknown.

As

Matter found
in vapor  form,
gave lift
To humbled fret

As This

A contract ,

dully met

Is thee
Unbalanced bet

Thus of this
the arch

of
spark

And metronomal
Mark

Are

Atoms and matter
Space and time

Those truths of ,Light and dark

And with such tools
so crude
To brood

To flame
And fuel
A spark

Creation  cold
Creation still
Creation void and stark

So
this
Reclusive
Alcamest

A Sentient being
adrift

Does
refuse
His
piety
Such god
of gastly note

So
due I hail
Thee
full of spite
Destroyer
Jubilant

And Respond

Of you
no word

A Shepard
Nought of
Herd

Of countless time
With rhythms rhyme

Reiterate
Time spent

Oh the hour
Spent of you
Lent not of your ear

Oh creature
coward
Faceless you
And
I
The
Waiting
lamb

Who
gave to me

a hand of sand

The
grains,
owned
by
the
******

And woe of he
The ward of space

Gate
keep

Absent

grace

Riddled with
A failing mind

Our Blessed
Heathen *****

For

Surly plans
unknown, unwind
Of what we too endure

This

An empty

Formulaic

Tombe of ancient tune

speaks this  code
A wayword
vice

Such
Absent
paradise
In

higher planes
finds he abode
Neglectful father form

And

finds he
solice

As
He
Demands

Souls
For
Evermore

So faceless form
Unmask thyself

Disarm
With
Your
Descent

For us
The mortal
Masses

Ask nought
With no consent

Krison Jun 2017

Blood knot

A hundred year's from now.
Will you read these words
Can they stay
And Hold at Bay
The changing day to day

If i write
To hold a tune
announce that I am here

I might implore
To maker near

I dare not go away

So here I stand
In reprimand

Of what
God has to say

But

Can this voice
Hold your sight
Hold you
In a glance

Stop you in a passing
While by my neck I dance

I spend my swirl
With you my friends

As life itself suspends

With Death my birth
And to the ground
To consicrate
The earth

A

Different
Disalussioned
Tailspin
Tethered
Tried
And
Weathered
Cord

I play
This day
This play
Commence

payed at my
Expense

Krison May 2017

Waiting place

Wind along the desolate, stone cold, ages old, beaten path to me.
Find me in a waiting place, far removed
from what I knew,
waiting here for you.
Recognize the blood shot eyes
the creeses made those days ago when you had walked away.
And find me in this waiting place

Waiting
Here
For
You

Krison May 2017

By and by

Smile with your broken teeth, though the creases of your lips,
I wave good bye, and feed to you, the whitest hope filled lie.

Did I trample on your soul?

That beat shade cheek.
Made For the meek.
And Fill the blackest hole.

Would you now in looking at, the
Disagreeing me.

Find a place, a kindness such,
To ever stop and see.

The heart I have is not of stone
But riddled with unknown.

Did you Mistake?

The proper hue.
And Leave me in this mess

Skew the promise,
Present tense.
That holds me in the past.

Would you start,
anew and be.

In distress
at last.

Find comfort in

A ragged bed
to slumber on
And on
And on
we lie.

For us
Forever, dark of day
I hope a bye a bye.

That the free that you became,
And exited my life.
Holds me in this limbo

Lends my soul to strife

So be gone and someone else.
And I will do the same.
And hold a picture of your face.
In an empty frame..

Krison May 2017

BANG

Bullets and bulluga caviar.
Saw you in that skin tight thang,
And I said,

"Hey, hey"
Let's roll the dice and make a mess

And ***** the statis quo.

Baby gurl.
Ya ran, said," help, this man's cray cray".

But, I just wanted what ya got.
And u got it in spades.
How bout, just
One
More,

FLOP

So go, on flip that card.
Jump screaming of that cliff! Aahhh.
Into that deep, dark,

BLACK
Abyss.

Krison May 2017

Brain on the walls

Every time I drink beer
I lose a piece of me

Every time I hit the lights
I see

Just who I am

With me behind the ******* wheel
I hope to hit to hit a tree

With

Me inside my head I die
A little every day