Brain Injured Fuck A ghost of himself walking, able to touch, to smell, to see, to experience life, sensually. This cheapens the life, teases the mind. If only a little more or perhaps a bit less...no questions asked, no assumptions made. A lukewarm hell, a glimpse of life, an experience cheapened by the vicarious means … Continue reading #25
Month: July 2012
ObservanceDude, I'm leaving, you coming?I just want one more shot. But you cheated on me!Please, give me just one more shot. I'm done, this is too hard!Give it just one more shot,you're almost there. You abused me, i'm leaving!It won't happen again,give me just one more shot. Soldier, you missed the tartget.Just one more shot, I got thiis. Aren't you … Continue reading Poem #24
RegretsDon’t look back at times gone by,With reverence and longing.Learn from the past and move aheadLong not for Gomorrah skies.
HitchhikerOh Bartender, where was my drink? Why'd you have to leave?I was headed for a bridge and you left me…Where were you? Where were you? Just a little late…I lay broken on the edge and you left me…Fealty gone to waste as my life passed…what was, what could have been, what won't be. A strength inside, … Continue reading Poem #22
Fuck This!knowing you will never be the one, always last in the boattoo good of a friend... it hurts and strengthens the resolve to become a prick, the ones they fuck and then regret. better to be lusted for than tucked away on a shelf of disrepair.Oh to be a fucked up boy toy. To be a … Continue reading Poem #21
Better Manwhat he does as he's going through, hard to seeor to explain but it's better than has been seen beforeless it seems is all he is, not worthy to be called a maneunich, more accurately describes his life. No hope forthose without, have to find themselves in a bottle or better.Above and beyond, but … Continue reading Poem #20
'Til Death Do We PartHiding from yourselves, most locked in nostalgic poison. Can'tsee the river for the water, drowning on your excuses. Waitingfor life to happen but action is the catalyst. The good timesare now. Passion plays, lies of love and love profound. Excuses made, cheating the best. Experience life and all it hasto offer. Watch … Continue reading Poem #19
A Modern RevolutionYour excuse, you’re married, but you’ll kindly fuck a stranger ‘cos you aint getting’ it at home’. Trivial meanderings spreading crabs and other small things, makes me laugh at rationalizations. Winding paths of life and only taking the known, the safe, as conscience or cowardice tells you to, but for when you get … Continue reading Poem #18
the loverution is here people, love your neighbors, we are all on a quest to further humanity. Forget your fiat fantasies, this Nazi state we're in is just another in a long line until we take things back to the drawing board and deal with a voluntary based system. If you want more, help more. … Continue reading Attention!
Life Happens Strong and unwanted, crying out for a reason. Fully seeing that there is no reason. The rational believes this, the irrational says no. There has to be a reason for all the drama, the pain, the experience. A car crash soon after solves the equation. He has died. What point did it serve? … Continue reading Poem #17
Intent UnknownDarkness trapping, holding the soulHe yearns for the lusts of every manQuestioning mortality and the reason to lifeWhy this to he and that to she?A sadistic god, if god it must beEquality is a dream of pipes, authoritativePanderism fools not the unlucky few. What calls in the dark of night but thoughtOf unthought known? An … Continue reading Poem #16
The willful conditioning and apathy present in America is a horridly sad affair. Brainwashed by religion and reality television, peer influenced to ignore those who are telling the truth "they're crazy". We are at a crux, a precipice of human evolution, what we do or allow to be done will define what and who we … Continue reading Please read
Life, the Universe and Everything We wake, alone, to the world, screaming! Is that our first instinct, to wake screaming, as if from a nightmare? Only we'll see that this reality, is the actual nightmare. A dream within a dream, TRUE LOVE; like steam to grasp, but vice-like once held. A dream within the nightmare, … Continue reading Poem #15
You'll know The walls built up crumble in the face of true love. A humbled heart, stripped to core. Careless whispers and screams of action fade with yearning of otherworldly want Realizing what love is, how seeing it makes one feel; realizing that waiting is key. Days, months, years, decades, life... when you know, you'll … Continue reading Poem #14
Reality Realizing things are not what they seem Some things are meant to be unclean. Order and neatness, a false sense of completeness. Chaos rules the cosmos and human existence, bent on a will not known, yet followed by multitudes untold.
SoapfishDreaming dreams, feeling loss, feelingmore… the love of a friend, transcending theyears. An unquestioned connection broughtforth in yesteryear. Two lives, riding differentships, traveling varied courses; traversing thechasm between.
StigmaYou came down from somewhere aboveto tease the worldStripped down past the sunwaking on the other side of lifeForbidden nymph moving for the loveof dead men. Stigma thanked forprofessional inspiration... the forbidden treasure trovewhat is is not what is yearnedFor others it be but a taste of theheaven they will never see. Stigmareversed, pushed beneath even … Continue reading Poem #11
Eternal DichotomyLove and hate, instruments of the sincere Insincerely; seductively bold, reachingin and grabbing hold of keys deepin the soul... Torrid emotion bubbling forth displayingmomentary meaning of worth Will it last? What will shine through? Love and hate, tools to control Invitingly familiar; welcoming homeFolly of thought falls to whimof makers hand... Passions abound, irrational thoughtleading, misleading to a certain want Is … Continue reading Poem #10
Empathy No one in the world can walk in your shoes. Vicariously incarnate, reaching for but missing truths. Why judge what you cannot see or feel? Time cures most but some wounds never heal.
Morning Star If i were to ask you, would you tarry here with me, next to the poplar? What would it take to remember yourself but grow into something more? Are you complacent, being stuck on and in yourself? Can you not see the pallid nothingness of a drone's life? Is that, really, what you … Continue reading Poem #8
For open eyes only:
The unwillingness to keep learning is by far the greatest prison media has imposed upon our societies. To be stuck worrying about who kissed who and who is sleeping with who... so distracting our kids, raised by kids themselves. We are entering another state of human devolution. I am a fairly intelligent person, magnified and boasted … Continue reading For open eyes only:
Dogma simplified… modern society is too smart for it’s own damn good.
holy shit! Pun intended... Celestial interpretations mistaken for factual information, Jesus is the solar messiah of the age of Pisces (two fish ring a bell?), lasting 2150 years. In the year 2150AD (the prophesied end of Jesus' reign), a new messiah will be ushered in. Thus starts the age of Aquarius... see for reference Luke … Continue reading Dogma simplified… modern society is too smart for it’s own damn good.
Remnant A nation of skin deep fashion where naive screw up taints wanted’s heart. Deeper in thought and pen.. delved to the depths of wearied soul. How much more can be taken? Beat upon by helpful words, innocent mistakes… tripping on folly long thought passed by those without. How can they know, the temperence … Continue reading #7
Vox Populi Cry heard faint carries through, building strength as ear turns heart. Action not felt, yet manifest therein, an otherworldly strength, cries for hawks' cry pardon. Injustice seen throughout. Violence, ever thought a panacea... falters in the new won state.
Breathing Love Walking by starlight, the nymph radiates a moon-glow Hair, ebon hued, walking on shoulders with grace Her smile brightens with the magic of her eyes, breathtaking She runs away, laughing gaily, flowing like brook of rushing water. She goes on dancing, while sleep entrances Keeping on the edge of thought, the thought unknown … Continue reading #5
Filling Station I find myself feeling oddly left out, forgotten, left behind. Skipping stone I was and am again. A familiar feeling, as if I am home, am I stuck? Perhaps just growing at a fractional rate, not wanting to rush life, yet still missing out. The feelings felt are for a time, and I … Continue reading #4
Unquestioned Fealty Fallow, hollow, consistent halls So familiar, so unending Strike a match and let it burn Catches of light echo off the granite mass The vacuity is colossal Your vassalage to this place holds sick Yet it is sacrosanct to your existence Tacit comments point accusing woes What is the purpose of your judgments, … Continue reading #3
Questions I know what it truly means and is worth to be alive and breathing I have walked the other side of life happiness is a choice I choose to embrace everyday of this random existence what do you embrace? Knowing who i am is a truth I'll gladly share the real question … Continue reading #2
Spam I wonder what kind of stuff is in Spam I’m not sure if it qualifies as meat But nonetheless many still like to eat This wonderfully artificial ham If you ever find yourself in a jam Where you are found upon your tired feet Without a thing for your stomach to meet No need … Continue reading #1