Poetry

This is an item of poetry.

The High Drug

I must get ready
It is time for me to rehearse
My time is up
I am here, in my Hell
My heart and soul are free
What do you want from me?

I want your undying Love,
and Affection
Your mind

my Feathers

Blankets of gravity cover my shoulders
remembered rain of last nights games
still strike my flinching skin
keeping my nerves on edge just enough
that your voice strikes this horrible note

Power

You gradually take all my control
You slowly subtly steal my soul
You write the songs that cause me pain
You play the games that cause me shame
You trick me into going places

SCrEAM

pUSHiNg PUsHiNg
crAMMiNg My LifE THroUgH tHis
VorteX Of cLUttEr
JUggliNg YOU peopLe wHo diE
yoU PEOPLE wHo kiLL
THE peOple WHO dEstroY
We Are By NatUral Law
BraiNWASHErS

It Doesn't Surprise Me

It doesn't suprise me
in all those
photographs of you
I never can see your
face
cause I never
get a good look at
your eyes
anyway
And I think
even if I could
If I could hold your

Taking a belt sander

Taking a belt sander
to a beautiful woman's face and erasing it
piece by piece Starting with the mouth that
caused me so much pain and keeping it from
hurting anyone else that cares or loves her

Love is like crack

Love is like crack
you try some
and it feels REAL  g o o d,
then you feel like SHIT,
then you kind of hate YOUR self,
and then you think.
"I could REALLY go for some more of this!"

Beyond the Skin

I am. . .
snoring till noon
maple syrup glazed over cold pizza
dragons aswirl
alone in the pin drop forest
me and my TV.

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