When the darkness spreads and the screaming penetrates even my dreams The seduction of empty space calls at me It’s attraction is undeniable My daydreaming naturally becoming more visual The flavour of death An ecstasy like no other My strongest and last ****** So many options but only one to be my sinful romance
Will it be: My tanned yellow appearance if I take too much The chalk outline if I take a nudge The rose stained bath if I dig a bit more My neck ornament when I hit the floor The gruesome distance a burst pipeline will go The sweating and shaking from a hypo Or simply a collision with a glare of light Or maybe the ground was never my right And I would prefer the pull from my lungs’ weight or the heat off my skin as it ablates
Or maybe you would prefer an accident Maybe that will help you cover your names Don’t worry I won’t leave a note I’ll let your guilt engross you And when it gets too much you can use your sorry excuses to help suit you You can blame my unstable personality My weak mental health My poverty of speech But at least you’ll think twice the next time you speak This will be my sweet everlasting revenge
However for now my battle isn’t over. I just refuse to be taken to the enemy side. I would rather stab myself with own spear than have my soul be tainted.
When It’s do or die, I feel electrified - Autumn Kings: Electrified
While you strive toward lofty goals And work on them each day Don’t ignore another’s need But help along the way
While you journey on your path Don’t be afraid to stray Or tarry when a friend could use Some help along the way
As you focus on your dreams And try to shun delay Stay open - with a loving heart To needs along the way
Achievement and ambition Are noble - yet I say It may yet help another more To serve along the way
So in our life of “end results” Let’s not forget to pray That we might see with open eyes And help along the way
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A few days ago, Kim I were driving back from a trip to Colorado, and I asked her for poem ideas. She said something about taking joy in the journey. She said the journey is part of life, and sometimes we hurry so much to get to our destination, that we miss the opportunities along the way. We love our little hiking trips, and we always try to find new places to explore on the way to our destination.
In your life, look for the people who need your help along the way to where you are going (literally and figuratively).
When the pressure rises and the questioning blares When the assumptions fly and the fear of being ostracised glares When the fear of loneliness comes into play Or the possibility of failure that comes to stay The risk of not being able to blame anyone but you The guilt and ‘told you so’ that will ensue Will it overweigh your desire to be free And overwhelm your desire to be a wolf among sheep Will it crush your dreams of being unique I wonder which path will you seek
Refused to follow Beaten path Incurred their wrath Sound decisions His acts reasoned Worked with precision Man was seasoned Refused to follow Beaten path Incurred their wrath They sank differences Converged to a point They were seasoned Reasoned decision Executed with precision Their plan Buried him underground In unison they talked The man was missing He went on an errand Refused to follow Beaten path Lost in his chosen path!