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Distorted words for your reading pleasure...
The Artist
the pages hold so many words
so untrue...
so unfair...
those who read them
think they are right
not knowing the true
meanings of thought
the mind has a strange
way of spilling
thoughts and emotion
to the cavas of the world
yet only one mind
can communicate the
untwisted truth
the mind of the artist
men bound in chains of poverty
the sun won't shine eternally
earth full of war
...hate
...mistrust
a canopy of lies that
cover the truth
love will conquer ALL
filling the heavens with life
for all eternity to behold
Video Store Therapy
so many titles
seem so appealing
yet none are viewed for the titles
the videos steal
reality for the show
leaving stress in the
back of your mind
as you fall into
the simulated reality
of fictional characters
tranced...
you slip out of the conciousness
of your mind
as the torturing world
seems to float away
Pushing Through
she walks into the room
all her burdens fill the air
could have been a better
day for me she says
then walks away
without a care
alone out in the fields
she stares up at a star
could have been a better life
for me she cries
her life alone has
gone too far
Sparkle
let it fall from the brink
of the earth
falling closer to hell
when the world
caves in
everyone yells
will she ever sparkle again?
Inject Me
inject me with
your beautane
light me up then
throw me away
kiss and tell the
bastard I'm lying
covered with your
poison skin
altered by the sins
of the damned
I'm sorry for the
hand that was delt to you
Viper
a poisonous bite that
reminds you of the past
... the rage
... the pain
feelings you never
wanted to know
the viper has bitten you
only he is the one
that has poisoned himself
Sunset
dizzy from your voice
my knees buckle
turning into jelly
my heart races the
fastest leopard
my mind raises to the sky
carried by the wind
the light becomes dimly
streaked with rainbows
as the sun sets
into the distant horizon
I reply with an embrace
I love you, too.
Wise Man
wise man
take my soul
make me whole
planting all
your perfect seeds
basic needs
I'd rather leave you
than put you away
things that have happened
just blow me away
Love is...
... the addictive drug of
nature, that binds hearts
together showing all emotions
that flow through the viens
of my once vacant vessel of life
... the heart of God
in the soul of man
... a gentle grasp that
will never retreat this
feeling that we share for
one another
Habit
an overwhelming feeling of want
a need for white silk to enter my lips
to blacken my already weary lung
to feel as if my mind
was calm
my nerves steady
a feeling of good
with only the slightest hint of evil
the pain of my habit
will meet me sooner
than I expected
as I murder myself with
each breath I take
My Sweetness
her skin tasted of honey
as I lightly explored it's plain
the silouette of her body
showing through with the
dim light of a cresant moon
softly she whispers revelations
into my ever listening ear
I hear all that she dreams
I envision all of her thoughts
taking my lip in hers
she emits a low growl
from her throat
I cradle her in my love
as she welcomes my spirit
to entwine with her own
Healed
in the deep comfort of
my slumber
her hand reaches out
to me in a dream
her touch as warm
as the sunlight
she smiles upon my
broken life
lifting my soul with
her love
viewing the tears of joy
that now desend from
my heart
she calmly embraces
my cheek
sending me back to
the slumber
from which she first
appeared
Life Put Into Perspective
the colours swirl into
the deepest reaches of
what the mind sees
life.
as colourfull as it may seem
is only seen in black and white