save me from myself
i can not do it alone
poetry helps me

Born in the abyss
of the blackened mind
without heart or soul....of any kind
a serial killer...
comes to life
his thoughts are unlike..yours or mine
but sick...disturbed...and out of line

they will take a life...and not think twice
it's surely not there only vice
drugs and *****..they been abused
and not one of them..is an excuse

they need to be put...in a special place
without food or light
or living space
from like the place..that they were born
dark and nasty..and full of scorn
lock them up and throw the key
it is there fate...it has to be

here is a view..that i must take
they will continue to ****
without hesitate

the serial killer...has a common face
he blends right in..most any place
they are always known...where they live
gacy played a clown..for kids

the killer works all day
to collect his pay
while his victims
lay in basement chains

for him it's normal
that's whats scary
he will not tire..or get weary

we never find these  demented minds
till it 's to late
and another dies

btk..went about his business
capturing dogs....killing people
and leaving no witness
decades later..a computer glitch
found this rotten...*******

dahmer thought kindly...to eat his victims
how sick is that
and mentally twisted

will it ever stop...who's to say
theres always a killer
on the way

the mind of a killer
must be diesesed...to inflict such hatred
with so much ease

what legacy..we leave generations of men
to know we ****
with such contempt

the rhythm of love
is a wonderful thing...ladies and gents ...you know what i mean

what a beautiful thing...to do
when your in love...
passion up front...makes you warm

in your bed...under the stars
under a waterfall....or maybe the yard

bliss ..you feel...i know its so
it works both ways
it always shows

love your lady...hold her close
make the best
make the most

yes i say...the rhythm of love
it's here forever
it's here to stay

spring is here...it's thick in the air
birds are singing.....bees are stinging

birds are chirping
woodpecker's are working
picking out bugs...there heads are hurting

owls are hooting up a storm....as they hunt for mice
out on the lawn

squirrels are begging like they do
pigeons dropping all there pooh

mosquito's are looking for there target
this means you.....your on the market

flowers will stand...oh  so tall
till the deer come
in the fall

hawks are hunting...hoovering low
looking for any movement at all
they will dive down and grab there pray
looking as if...they want to pl;ay..

the brown recluse...is looking hard
for people working in the yard
he wants you bad...to inject you
with a little venom
to infect you....

snakes are out...will skip this verse
for me there is....nothing worse...

oh beautiful spring....wish you caould stay
and keep old man winter far away.....

for when is it ever easy....to say goodbye
i often ask and wonder why
your no longer here....this i know
will you ever again decide to show....

our love's been lost...beyond all hope
i try to deal.....i try to cope

i wonder where you been...all this time
knowing full well.....it's another guy
it's your fault...i have to say.....
you  played around and now you'll pay

at least a call...to say goodbye
would certainly stop ...the wonder why....
gone forever to some one else
with none at all...no remorse

good luck to you...i wish you the best
if the grass is greener
you passed the test

we put our faith  in men who lie
to tell the truth...would **** them inside

we are believers...in those who rule
it's automatic
we're just the mules

do as i say....not as i do
who are you kidding it's business as usual

to think a politician lies
would be a sin...
here them now...believe them later
to sift  through there s.....
you need some waders

hopes and promises never come
like a lover torn...it's sad reform
better day's are yet to come
if it isn't soon
you'd better run

the smell of you...to caress my senses...
in more ways than one
you touch me everyday...in every way...
we are no longer one
so let it be written
so it  is done...

my love for you will never wane...
although you give me...most of the blame..
it didn't work...we tried our best
we had to give our love a rest

the smell of you..is always here..it's all around
it's in the air
we will see each other...again one day..
to rekindle the bloom..we had..i say...