Monday, July 23, 2012

Culture Assassin

Keep the care at bay
With conventions in your head
You know what to say
But you don't know what you've said
And you say your open
To the thought of anyone
Because you know the father
Doesn't mean you know the son
You know the authors
but you never read their books
You memorized the style
But you don't know how it looks
Because you're a patchwork
Of surface-scratched passions
You're a chameleon
A culture assassin 

Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Ive kept the feathers

I never knew you;
In this life of cruel coincidence
But it's true too;
I see you in your life's imprints

The effects that you've had
Even from the grave
Rippling beautiful, yet sad
Like a cold ocean wave

I see this all from letters
Depicting you as sometimes young, sometimes regal
You left them all with feathers
When you soared, and took away their eagle.

So from this love-wrought shine they've made
I can now contently go my way
Knowing, as my mortal life will fade
I'll meet your soul some day

.

Fireplace

Out in the cold
Clothed from feet to face
Your heart beckoned
Like a warm fireplace

You told me to sit down
And sleep through the night
I thought love was found
What else could burn so bright

Starting to lose heat
I threw in my clothes
Fire burning fleet
The cold had arose

My soul had been sold
As i payed the price
Naked in the cold
My body turned to ice

Life is so full and fleeting
And the winter will thaw through
But will your heart be beating?
Will it stay awake for you?

Friday, May 25, 2012

Bless You

Well this talk talk talk,
It just never ends
You cant just leave it behind,
With your stupid (fuckin) friends

Well ive been prayin for,
This easy way out
Bless you and those words,
That came from your mouth

Sent me out on the edge
I cant stay sober
But you made me make it,
Made me make it over

Now i need to find,
Something new
Take my mind off of this,
Take my mind off of you

Well ive been prayin for,
This easy way out
Bless you and those words,
That came from your mouth

You know, you know, i think i found something else to do
And you look great, bitch always looked good on you







Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Sailors and Sirens

Identical, a single cell
Everyones move fits their rhyme
I wonder of we're the same in hell?
If we divide can we still bind?

If the cuts I make bleed red
Why are these veins so blue?
Someone must hear what I've said...
But the body will break soon

We must all be oxygen deprived
To stay in a state like this
When we touch air do we die?
Or will we find our missing bliss

If trafficked through an artery is it
Does that make me a tyrant?
Well they aren't sailors
And I'm definitely no siren

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Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Dream Oasis

Freezing in the humid heat
Burning in the biting cold
Gotta win so I start to cheat
Cuz losings getting old

Can't see the good
In the overgrown, thriving sad
My eyes in this hood
Sabatoge, an uncaring fad

Maybe I'm just feeling bored
I can't sit still in those eyes
Maybe the happy that I hoard
Is Infected with our mutual lies

Sabotage, close to even as I'll get
Playing "let's have a problem"
Falling is bittersweet in this floral pit
Maybe this time I'll let it blossom

And try to be fully satisfied
With a collage, hating this basis
With the sorrow hidden inside
Like a mirage, a fading dream oasis

Burnt Water

Your silence is deafening
Your cold shoulder is beckoning
The judgement of your reckoning
Is bouncing off the burnt solid water

Because I can still clearly see
And i can still acutely hear
The way you don't look at me
The cold silence in my ear

But I can play that too
Uncaring doesn't phase me
I walk away from you
Manipulation made to haze me
And you ask me to start anew

Well I see through your up
And I won't support the down
Your acts an overflowing cup
And your about to drown

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

Livings End

Exist with serenity
And a song dancing in your head
Give yourself identity
Regretless, laying in your final bed

Cuz it doesn't matter why your dead
The final beat of your heart
Even if it ends with crimson red
A bullet or a poisoned dart

Because livings end in strife
Or souls passing in cheers
Its not the years in your life
But the life in your years



(credits to Abe Lincoln for his awesome ideals and influence on my poetry)

Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Love and Lust, Synonyms

Love, that Disney fairytale
Simply infatuated friends
Because Lust will fail
And on Lust, Love depends

Self help

Cracked minds seeking relief
Truth waiting to be unchained
Lies abiding just beneath
Giving structure to the insane