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Silently he watched me sleep
Hoping I would not hear what he said
Yet dreaming I did.
However relate his story I shall
His forehead is marked, his name
I fear to repeat, for fire not only in his soul,
But under his feet.
So making this tale dangerous to
Complete.
Send your babes to sleep the horror
Will affect their lives deep
For whoever hears or re-tells the
Tale,
Has nothing but woe forthwith.
His eyes were murky, his smile most snide
You’d guess this man had an evil side.
For the being I speak of, poisoned his life
Due to greed and spite
Which consumed his light.
His light was his life his precious wife,
Who through his need for power
Was encased in darkness
And so expired.
Leaving him emptier and without hope of redemption.
So alone he roams unable to find peace
Due to the pain and void she left
He curses her absence
Yet in vain he and his depleted soul
Wait in hope of her return
Years come and years go but he remains passing on his woe.
As I Spew Out My Words
When you fall out of bed,
And you can’t touch your toes,
While Your Nose Keeps Dripping Its Long Repetitive Tuneless Tune That Fills The
When your head feels empty,
And you can’t hear your thoughts,
SHOUTING AND SCREAMING, MAKING YOUR EARDRUMS BLEED FOR SOME ICE-CREAM SUNDAE. Fact or Fiction?
When your teeth fall out,
But your tongue keeps wagging,
Streaming, rushing past faster, your brain may hope to fly.
When your alone in bed,
With the insistent tock tick, or is it tick tock
That echoes all eternity of mistakes through mothers and children of pain.
When your dreams become reality,
And all you want is one more song,
As the floors melt away and the grass will rise to unearth their godly secrets.
When the sun goes down,
And the Earth stops spinning,
As the suspicious closet and darkness enclose like a bear trap on a Monday morning.
This verbal nonsense,
These scattered thoughts,
The in that flows in disarranged continents. No vowels please.
And another . . .
And another . . .
The X that marks the spot,
The kiss on the cheek,
The empty hospital bed turned cold with death and man made machine STOP.
4am I'm still adrift in the holes and the spaces, Between the light and the darkest of places, Helps me shed my polluted skin, Takes me back to the child within,o I set sail over gentle oceans, Blown on the breeze of a magic potion, Helps me feel what I know I am, Helps me be what I know I can. | And in this room, Of deepest red, It's so easy to believe, A thousand dreams, Are free to breathe, There are millions caught in webs, Distant music stirs my soul and threads, Patterns through my head, An angel with disconnected wings, Sleeps safely in my bed. |
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