Suicide 06/14/2010
My hand begins to tremble As my finger starts to squeeze The barrels to my brow now As I rest upon my knees Tears slowly seeping from the corners Of my eyes though unable to Openly cry. Throat dry Because I can’t control the war that rages On inside that which is I Take a shallow breath, release a sigh As the hammer falls and the bullet fly’s Ah, the pointlessness of suicide. Trail of despair 03/27/2010
Living in a dream land Realities become too much of a test Longing for freedom But none is found until the eternal rest Smoke fills the sky From the lungs of all ages Damaged is hope It’s burning like brittle pages As our vision becomes blurred Because we choose not to see Tinted has become everything Once held sacred by you and me So line up for the slaughter Buy your tickets now No longer a point to be made By questioning how One too many steps have already been taken Down the dark staircase toward our end And there’s no backtracking When the devil’s called you friend And nothing at all can be done When it’ll all be over soon There’s no Jake with his bean stalk There’s no reaching for the moon Alas 05/24/2009
Long I have fought, Essence of summer 01/31/2009
The summer lingers on, yearning |
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