Monday, March 29, 2010

"The Eye of the Storm"


We are here, 
In the eye of the storm, 
A resting place for a time.
Like morning and evening, 
Friends at a distance,
Enemies when near, 
A contrast we ought never delight in.
No, I would not harm you 
Because we all must follow our dreams
And this is no different 
The sea ought never be calm
Take me on ships into the storm, 
Where love is liberty, 
And clarity is fullness
And hate is cairned away on waves, 
And hints not at justice anymore
Where the things I am giving are the weights of my being
And my weights are the wings of yours.



Wednesday, March 24, 2010

"Silent"


There are times when all sound becomes noise
And all imperatives become distraction
And at such times the self must become silent
And listen for that which calls it
At these times...

Saturday, March 20, 2010

"Ties and Trickery"


I would set myself on fire in a dry field of wheat 
Only for you to perceive my sincerity
This death I would suffer before my time and what is fare
As if to ask you to be the one who would miss me
And if you would only stay with me for the day
I might say I would happily spend a lifetime in Hell
And that it would be a fare trade as well
-Sometimes I even wish I meant it-

And for all it's worth,
I feel nothing in the hilarious hour.
And the day before all my professions take form,
I trick you into believing them.
Who is the fool now!
Who is the lowest of the low now!
Who hungers for death but dare not eat now!

You who would have me bathe in the hilarity
And dry in the conceit of your intoxicating ways,
And gladly I do so because madness is all that is near,
And madness is all I claim,
And without saying the word, 
You've said the word
Despair!

Saturday, March 13, 2010

"If Time Flies"


If time flies, shoot it down
Let the dogs bring the bird to your feet
Then you may look it in the eye
And revenge be made complete

Monday, March 8, 2010

"Blood Red Thorns"




Blood red thorns form 
They have grown with our distractions
Morn to tell me this is not how it should be
That there was suppose to be a destiny to fulfill
Destiny? Well if your looking for perfection,
I'd have you know it exists only as myth.
Anyhow, the make up and pajamas you wear make you look nice
Get a glass of water and a good book
And walk the staircase to your room and to sleep
I'll see you when you wake.

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

"Once a Wave"


What death I found in this place
Where there is not wrong nor right
Where the heart is fully put to despair
And in seeing there is no sight

My mom and dad expect to watch me 
Become a man one day
But look! My mind is lost in musings
And my books are in the alleyway

And revenge though I much desire
Revenge I dare not take
Though I have bloody hands and knives
This thirst I'm ought to forsake
Because I know my attacker's name
And I know my attacker's face
And I have learned to run from him
To flee the demon embrace

For there is no force found green without
that is not also found greener within
A seed was hidden underground
And a wave hadn't reached the shore
But nature has its way.