1. "UNTITLED"
Arguement from tongues of treachery
Betrayel is to be anticipated at all times
for our breed is a nasty one
Savage in the quest for Hope
Savage times for a terrible life
They beg but find words dreary
From behind the eyes--ERUPT!
Never what they wanted to hear
------
The late Spring is steamy this year
Dazing the Confusion Platoon
Unforeseen uncharted landscapes now
10 long years....a decade never ment to be seen
Such a strange life with tentacles grasping
Gasping on the sidelines for now
--Maria is the only way out!
"But it is in Saint Peter that the keys to Heaven will be found!"
....so the mystery goes..........
2. "UNTITLED"
First whispers of a new home
Hopeful in twisted territory
Far from solution-soaked dreamlands
echoing the jungles of the south city
Delusion of grandeur
But I've paid for my sins and then some
So let the peace of mind fall thru the cracks
where I lay and soak up the psycho-sin
Like Aya waterfalls, so gorgeous...
Moving on with no real reason to speak of.....
----------
Momma and all her crying and I and all my dying
has put to sleep the distortion
EMPATHY! Great terrible Empathy!
Nightly solitude's I weep and whimper
and play and fly all in a single bound
of vibrating illusion
-----------
Only in dreams but its all one big movie
So I know that I must be possible!
3. "FOR THE LOVE OF NIGHTMARES (Ode to Methamphetamine)"
For the love of nightmares
Like a wave of early morning goose-bump chills
Oh so perfect
Wide awake still and wet with sweat
Mouth is dry and sight disturbed
The word is a tangle of streets
in Delirium bedroom
Needles and light-bulb warriors
Carriers of Lunacy and empty stomachs
But then the morning crept up and hid behind
masks of sunrise blinded nightmare demons
Shadows toying with me and then go in for the kill!
I can feel them watching me--outside--inside--everywhere!
I AM THE HOLY TARGET NOW! (fuck Alexandra--the bitch!)
Fire away---BLAST OFF! with teeth grinding--eyes blackened with pupil
4. "POISON BAY pt 3 (A New Sector)"
We open up and scatter our peices
across this city of Divine Judgement
No one gets out alive! ya know?!
Men can be sluts too but I find
this behavior simply boring and
overly dramatic on both sides
This City is FULL!
(Woman joking says "YOU! motherfucker!"
I say "Well technically I am a MOTHER fucker
Not my own mind you!
Woman jokes again "MMMMMHMM"
I say "Oh Shut up I know what you're thinking--asshole get your mind
out of the gutter!")
No more or I may go so deep
as to lose the stairway back?
Who's sick game am I playing?
("Roll the dice, roll the dice!")
This is all the rest still dripping thru
Poison Bay sewers....
Where creature's blood will mist the air...
Their blood is on my hands
if I do nothing!
But I've got front row seats to the Apocolypse
Time-bomb rising from behind sky-scrapers
Save me, Kara!
Praise be in the market for a new king.........
I love you...come back for me like you promised!
See you all in the future as a germ..........
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I feel like I rarely put out a good poem now a days so am curious what you guys think of my recent attempts at poetry.......All of the above (and 99% of all my poetry writting) were written at work while standing there in between cooking and cleaning--what I like to call "Guerilla Poetry".....
Thanks ahead for any critique or comment
Arguement from tongues of treachery
Betrayel is to be anticipated at all times
for our breed is a nasty one
Savage in the quest for Hope
Savage times for a terrible life
They beg but find words dreary
From behind the eyes--ERUPT!
Never what they wanted to hear
------
The late Spring is steamy this year
Dazing the Confusion Platoon
Unforeseen uncharted landscapes now
10 long years....a decade never ment to be seen
Such a strange life with tentacles grasping
Gasping on the sidelines for now
--Maria is the only way out!
"But it is in Saint Peter that the keys to Heaven will be found!"
....so the mystery goes..........
2. "UNTITLED"
First whispers of a new home
Hopeful in twisted territory
Far from solution-soaked dreamlands
echoing the jungles of the south city
Delusion of grandeur
But I've paid for my sins and then some
So let the peace of mind fall thru the cracks
where I lay and soak up the psycho-sin
Like Aya waterfalls, so gorgeous...
Moving on with no real reason to speak of.....
----------
Momma and all her crying and I and all my dying
has put to sleep the distortion
EMPATHY! Great terrible Empathy!
Nightly solitude's I weep and whimper
and play and fly all in a single bound
of vibrating illusion
-----------
Only in dreams but its all one big movie
So I know that I must be possible!
3. "FOR THE LOVE OF NIGHTMARES (Ode to Methamphetamine)"
For the love of nightmares
Like a wave of early morning goose-bump chills
Oh so perfect
Wide awake still and wet with sweat
Mouth is dry and sight disturbed
The word is a tangle of streets
in Delirium bedroom
Needles and light-bulb warriors
Carriers of Lunacy and empty stomachs
But then the morning crept up and hid behind
masks of sunrise blinded nightmare demons
Shadows toying with me and then go in for the kill!
I can feel them watching me--outside--inside--everywhere!
I AM THE HOLY TARGET NOW! (fuck Alexandra--the bitch!)
Fire away---BLAST OFF! with teeth grinding--eyes blackened with pupil
4. "POISON BAY pt 3 (A New Sector)"
We open up and scatter our peices
across this city of Divine Judgement
No one gets out alive! ya know?!
Men can be sluts too but I find
this behavior simply boring and
overly dramatic on both sides
This City is FULL!
(Woman joking says "YOU! motherfucker!"
I say "Well technically I am a MOTHER fucker
Not my own mind you!
Woman jokes again "MMMMMHMM"
I say "Oh Shut up I know what you're thinking--asshole get your mind
out of the gutter!")
No more or I may go so deep
as to lose the stairway back?
Who's sick game am I playing?
("Roll the dice, roll the dice!")
This is all the rest still dripping thru
Poison Bay sewers....
Where creature's blood will mist the air...
Their blood is on my hands
if I do nothing!
But I've got front row seats to the Apocolypse
Time-bomb rising from behind sky-scrapers
Save me, Kara!
Praise be in the market for a new king.........
I love you...come back for me like you promised!
See you all in the future as a germ..........
_--------------------------------------------------------------------
I feel like I rarely put out a good poem now a days so am curious what you guys think of my recent attempts at poetry.......All of the above (and 99% of all my poetry writting) were written at work while standing there in between cooking and cleaning--what I like to call "Guerilla Poetry".....
Thanks ahead for any critique or comment
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