The first-ever satellite images of you

Stranded upon pain inflicted desolation

The process of coming to pieces:

Nocturnal carnivorous planetoid

Moon in your mouth

They hint at remarkably renewed unfriendliness

It’s the same face we all see

Precious and cracked

Your isolated body orbiting

In its bitter ******

Where no sunlight ripples through

The string dangling between your legs

All the children hidden underneath your navel

Have fled down to Earth

To live or die in documented nightmares of their own

Upon the bough of a bride birch
Perched two doves, their lips pursed
The leaves rustled, they made no lurch.

Glistened the golden glow, rolled their eyes
To break the ice his desirous palm he crept
And hers she withdrew but he liked the rise

Let's go back the evening is widely sable
Anon, the night will open up its massive jaw
And the devils will petrol and we're feeble

Squeal, mumbled she, adultery so heinous,
Irrimissble, frown-fetcher, and then I'd muse
If again living with you forever isn't outrageous

I admit, I bow, I seek your fervour-forgiveness
He stood up, cried and closerly inched to her
followed she, but moved on with unfriendliness

The confession carried out with much remorse
Won her heart, humble, and hugged each other
And flew to nest optimistic of no further woes

The walls that surround mt heart
Have been there a long time
The coldness of the world
Have built those walls

The walls the surround my heart
were built stone by stone
were built brick by brick
Hateful words
Hateful stares
have helped build those walls

The walls that surround my heart
Unfriendliness
Is the mortar that holds the walls together
Icy looks and glares
Freezing the mortar tight

The wall that surround my heart
Close in
Trapping me in
All I want to do is to die

The walls that surround my heart
An emotional cage
A prison
Death waiting to happen

How come my innocent puppy
   could smell the unfriendliness
   of my next-door neighbour
   Dr Richard Mahoney?

By the grave I saw the feelings
And so distinctly I was hunching
The bent bitterness bunching
And the rivalry was crunching
I crave the sitting selflessness
I threw my goodwill upon the floor
'Is that a showdown,' I muttered
Eagerly I looked for the friendly
I crave the friendly, familiar favour
I was at defeat and you a coat
While I pondered, likable and afloat
Just shorn of my blue note

By the grave I saw the bluefish
The companionship smiled
However distinctly I was conflicting
Death shall bring blue note
Instead I uncover the empathy
To warn me about the checkmate
'Is that repulsion,' I muttered
Suddenly, I heard some crushing
And the unfriendliness never sparring
I was a will and you a triumph
It was quite barring
My antagonism, I could not awaken

Much I marvelled the vague downbeat
And its eyes have all the suspending
To warn me about the collapse
And so you came gently gurgling
Back into my memories overlapping
In there stepped a bluefish
I was a disaster and you a success
Death shall bring aspirations
But do you have expectations
The blue fish laughed
My failure never ending
And the blue note continuing