game
While you pray her name
As her silence will shun your groove
She will sit and wait
And add to your hate
While the white in your face shines true
If you scream out her name
She answers with blame
And points the finger at you
Killing time with her mind
Ending yours in true kind
Her fingers run down your face so blue
As you hold your breath
And pray now for death
She will allow you and say its past due
Forgive her bloody spit
And to you she only sits
And waits for your words to come true
As the gate opens wide
Delivering a horses stride
You must kneel on the golden pew
And pray to your God
Who is dead in her pod
For she is now the one who comes through
Beating heart of darkness
Awaken slow
Winds blow
Warm light
Ever fright
Feeling dim
Always grim
Ever grin
Darkness sin
Holy plea
Satan’s deed
Running free
Pushing glee
Endless bright
Forever site
Forever white
Trees delight
Shadows unite
Darkness flight
Devils soul
Arose bold
Glory told
Darkness fold
Forever gold
Forever mold
Back from the dead
As I sew up my heart
It starts..
The crises of love scorned
Its torn..
The scars on my slain wrists..
The bruises on my broken fist..
The burn of an unsuccessful rope around my neck..
I race with death only to lose by an inch..
The harder I train..
The more in vein..
The lonely pain that sleeps with fish
I wish
I wish..
The more I cry in kindness she will die
The depth of bloodless sighs
I feel closer to the sky
I guess that's the same
As every pain
I'm no different but all the same..
The race against my finish line of cocaine
I will win the race and cross the tape
That death holds for my place
....
Halloween me
As the fog rolled in it sighed a relief
As the color of sin is the same as belief
I looked in the glass of the old horror show
And staring back at me was a man I didn't know
He smiled and said my don't you look grand
Believe in yourself go ahead take my hand
I curled my toes and flew head first
Into this glass of truth and birth
The jagged edges cut me so
I bled the truth and now we know
This man that stared at me so kind
Was really the trick not the treat of my mind
I watched my past soak unto the spell
Of nightly tricks and treats from hell
We looked the same both him and I
We danced the blame of each other’s good lie
And now we both are ready to die
As the Halloween of death came near my eyes
Chainlinks son
Surrounding us we know of her
Screaming like the chosen one
Each we see the nations cure... See More
Gleaming like the chain links son
Protecting visions she only sees
Reflecting decisions of evils greed
The chain link son will die tonight
The pain we pun will fly in sight
And clocks they stop as time does cry
As tears run down the chosen eye
The native’s son kneels down to you
The chain links done and starts anew
His heart stopped dead as she died too
The wild crow cried for knows the true
As chain links son protects the dew
Of Mother Nature’s blood that’s blue
As chain links done
He died for you
The Racist Heaven
I smiled and could not wait for heaven
I beckoned for my love that a child once knew
I cried as the pain took over
Satan met me at the front door
He slipped on a banana peel that I left from before
I laughed and cried as the tears were of pain
I wished the devil himself would regain
Stand up for those that were cast out of hell
Stand down for those that would set heaven a spell
And relive the anguish of your boycott from jail
And smile as I run my pride though your nails
The ones I used on the lord when he was reborn
When he banished me from home for the belief was not sworn
I care not for you my son of taboo
I die now with you as we kill each other true
Your racist heaven with your laws and your rules
Speak true of your lies as you write another you
And tell your despise to the ones that follow the clue
I die alone for I died with truth
And the crying Satan felt my love for him was due
And we both hold hands as we prepare to slip by
Our hearts become one as the racist heaven lets us die
Crossing the Picket Line in Heaven
There they stand
Swords in hand
The one has crossed their line
They wait so still
Lusting the kill
The one fears his own combine
Halos on the ground
Tossed with a frown
The one can feel the climb
His nation bleeds slow
His angels a glow
With death on their mind
He failed his armada
They stand like no other
Waiting for the one to come down
He slips on his robe
They feel shock in the globe
As he floats down the steps of his cloud
Cannib
als roar with hate
They can’t wait to debate
As the one prepares to cross the line
He delivered his words
With a shock in his verbs
And spelled out to his crew now sublime
He promises them
To follow through his amend
And fix all that broke from his hands
As he did prepare
A sword entered his bare
And sliced him open as they stand
"Know now you will die
From the hands of your spies
As we did all the work for you
Regret so do we
For too late so we be
And the damage was done from your move"
As the one passes on
The light turns to dark
His eyes shut as he sees himself true
For he greets himself kind
For he crossed the picked line
Of the Angels that he raised as his own
Now he lays dead
As they fight for the head
Of the one that gave them life from his clone
Be prepared to die slow
Befriend no one to make sure
That your head wont roll down life’s bone
Ravens past
He awoke to the sounds of his alarm
Tedious sounds he heard bearing arms
Though gunshots blazing through his spine
The sounds of his are now yours and mine
His dead weighted arm hit the clock
The sounds disarmed for now it stopped
Back to war with his own prudence
Back to spar with the sounds of sense
Again the rat tat tat of the alarm
Played as though the taps of the armies song
The noise of never love to end the charm
Of escape from his cave beyond his own wrong
The alarm grew louder and more vicious than before
It spoke to him as if the Raven were in lore'
He could see Mr. Poe writing wills of the torn
As the ring of his lover fell from high above Heavens door
Rat tat tat, there is goes one more time
Rat tat tat, in its constant devil chime
Revealing my true wit as I laugh at the mourned
For now is the time the Raven is re-born
The alarm clock from my bed side table of sleep
Lay screaming a poetic ring in a forbidden beep
What once was a crow perched high on my door
Is now is never time as I sleep through Lenore
The black and white images of the lonely mans bird
Lay now in a rainbow as the dust wore down the third
For dimensions tell the tale of my dreams own lure
For dimensions tell the crow to die now in her slur
As she speaks to me again in the rat tat tat form
What was once perched high in her time now is in scorn
As she lays down low next to me in my bed
And her name is not Lenore but Mary Jane instead
The cLOWns last smile
Slamming crashing endless turn
Revealing those that scorn and yearn
Shifting minds undoing tears
Forgiving those forgave my peers
Joyful death amongst the crown
He sat and smiled though as a clown
The angel awaits her fiery friend
Now he lay low his fiery end
Believe in me they said no more
Relief we see for he's reborn
And so with that they run away
They run and slip into their grave
And friends they knew in times before
Are friends that stab in backs of more
To each his own to each the tore
Of rhyming lines of evermore
The clown has died his shoes of gore
Remind him how the natures call
Of mans good taste for which is all
And gone and done with bleeding hands
We spin and spun our good deeds banned
The clown lays low with cunning grin
His dying breath was that of sin
Reminded him of mice and men
From which he came from his dented tin
the poet’s assassin
Morning fog that rolled in, like
A table cloth that folded in, like
Sins before we tried to hide, like
Baby boys that cry and scream high, like
This poet that sings his deadly charm, like
This poet that brings his know it all yarn, like
He sows their ears shut closed, like
A man who calls his own, like
Hitler....like
seek heil i hear his name chant loud, like
a rainbow with no gold to be found, like
seeing this world be frown with tears, like
hearing the sons of dead mothers fear, like
seek the man who killed us near like
seek heil
seek heil
seek the grim reaper seek him to sleep her
and cut his voice down so the young boys can repair
and no one will fear
this poets sincere
or so he would like you to think when its near
that dagger of truth that buried in your back
as this poet now lies on the floor, like
a dead angel does but with no one to implore, like
when the earth stopped and revolved the wrong door, like
you...
i...
seek heil no more
he now lays dead on the penny less life i created for your
heart....
start...
stop....
flop....
seeking seeking stalking walking
the clocks of his ancestor stopped the tic tocking
as time died with the seek heil rocking
now i fly with my doves as i am flocking
to a place where seek heil and the world stops, like
my love for the people that used their rock, like
destruction wasn’t enough for post death
seek heil
seek heil
now we may all take our last breath
the poets assassin has relieved us of him
of you
of me
of love
of greed
of ......
human
Migraines
The restless mind needs a break
I wait and seek my tired berate
She slowly climbs into my mind
And cowardly reminds me of her kind
She lights a fire from within her sin
It starts so small and the vision begins
My eyes now shut in pondering stare
My cries now out while I feel her near
The web she weaves into my spine
Allows deceit to spin around
She climbs onto my visions of proud
And lays her eggs to spawn out loud
They seek and slither into my brain
Allowing the light to cause searing pain
I cry for her to stop her vein
She laughs and spins her web again
For hours this battle sees no end
Our scours believe their harm will mend
As she relieves my mind of torn
Her pain turns to numb my mind is born
A new
A new
She dies within you
Bird of Pain
As I fly with no sound across the earth
I see all with no judgment except for birth
through the mist of the ocean insanity dwells
as the lifeless bodies propel to hell
For I am nothing but a bird or so you think
Without me chaos would reign and the angels would blink
Thank you pain, for without you nothing would gain
I feel shame, thank you pain once again
Without you I not tell what I see
Could it be you respect me?
I find that hard to believe
I’m not holy, nor a savior, all I do is retrieve,
Once you die, you will envy me as I see what I see
You will beg for forgiveness but it is too late
You have now become part of natures sympathetic bait
when the time has come I hope that you will see what I see
then you will realize "damn, that bird was me"
Thank you pain, I see what you see
Persistence of Death
That noise of ever drip
Moves the mountain
The noise of ever sip
Youth from your fountain
Ageless water caressing my lip
Persistence equals my kin
Drip...drip...I call it persistence
You call it sin
Sip...Sip...
Indefinite laws rule our time
Hear the ghosts rebel
Tap...Tap...knock instead of chime
Persistence came from hell
Definitely wrong was the mime
That musk odor of swell
Of ever setting knell
I call it persistence
You call it hell
Tap...Tap...
Look...look... I see through your eyes
Vacant was your mind
See what I see, now your demise
Searching what did you find?
Leap off the cliff no wings will you fly
Look...Look..there now you die
I call it persistence
you call it a lie
Look...Look
Must you learn from the still
Tap...Tap... persistence is key
Must you remove your kill
Knock...Knock..know now you believe
Replace this all with skill
Look, Look, as you may need
Persistence will be thrill
You call it persistence
I say YOU kill
The Ageless War
As they tend to do on ghoulish nights
the souls are screaming an endless cite
together the sound will end the fight
as the soulless warriors all unite
they wonder in ever aimless march
they walk together in rounded arch
they cease as sounds of stingless harps
play deadly tones of rising starch
for today’s the day that satans born
as hell is opened in endless scorn
the gate of death in ever form
the doorways open souls are torn
heaven hears the banshees fall
the angels of life begin the call
as wings of mighty resting tall
the flight begins for the endless war
the shining beams of white will show
the proud of savior carry them low
as swooping of good will begin the blow
the war of ages will now bestow
father time has just been slain
the devils work to heed the pain
the angels try but cant regain
as time stands still the war remains
planets fall unto the sun
the gods work now see Satan run
as rocks will fall from heavens gun
the star of light now dark wings won
clouds they part the flight of life
swoops down below in endless flight
as souls are stolen from the night
no sun to see whose wrong whose right
the ageless war still in the now
no angels of light for you to bow
but all remains unto the brow
of life on earth is forever in prowl
for you and i are in this fight
who side do you declare to right
for you and i have no more tears
for the fight will last a many years
the wings have fallen to the ground
the horns have risen up but not found
they somehow met in ghastly earth
guess what you and i are one from birth
The game of chess
Along came a black horse
rider non existent
fire in his eyes life no longer
see the devil smile as his horse grew younger
see the devil cry as his horse grew fonder
sat a lonely boy in his path
eyes of water lit to wrath
boy stood up as wings were cast
the dark horse turned grey as light did pass
see the angel smile as the boy grew older
see the angel smile as the boy grew wonder
horse came a halt eyes still a glaze
boy flew above the dark horses maze
fire from his eyes erupted through the air
the boy inhaled as the fire turned to tears
the young boy now a man
the fire inside him as turned his hand
from giving to a fist no longer will stand
as the horse now in air flying with the man
the waltz of life now on demand
the man and horse now riding through land
turn to each others reprimand
the boy grew dark and eyes now steam
the horse grew white and wings through the beam
see the devil smile as his horse won the fight
see the angels smile as their boy won the might
the last brick
Quite possibly
My eyes deceive
When I see
That look of glee
For you provoke
And swallow your choke
As I pursue
That endless toke
Wrath of kin
All from within
Alone you stand
Alone with sin
Head of state
Can this be fate
My bi-polar friend
Is this berate?
Things we see
All fly in flee
They fly alone
They fly so free
The smell of doom
That musk of gloom
Strut to forgive
Is that perfume?
Who am I
Don’t be shy
The reflection in the mirror
Oh so sly
Fatherless son
Caress your weapon
For you must fight
For all NOT in heaven
Nameless grave
Ensuring a slave
Welcome back my son
Now please behave
Sun setting quick
Be ever so slick
Don’t