Friday, September 6, 2013

Wednesday, July 17, 2013

Listen Man

Listen man
I don't think I can save you
And yet, I don't want you to view yourself as less than
But the only thing true in this world is, two sick people will perpetually exhibit feelings of blue

As much as I want
I can't help you
And yes, I do laugh  with you, you pseudo idiot savant
But, if you boiled us both together... We would make a wretched brew

So just because we mingle well...
I must say, we could never make it on our own
So Hey.... Throw down the daggers and become vitally compelled
With or without me, this life is your thrown
                                                 ...............Thus: Live it the way you would want

Monday, July 15, 2013

Stop Reading My Shit

Who keeps reading my shit
It blows
Don't worry though, I left behind the rages of fit
Now I tend to adopt a Taoist perspective of 'just let it flow.....'

Talk to me
Are you vengeful?
Ask for me by name
I want to be your pittance of boastful

Someone in my past has passed
But, tears just won't stream
All he did was lambaste... He didn't even know what that means
Oh well, it was  my reality as it seemed

Scapegoat

I can no longer be your scapegoat
You are family, but I think it's mere hate
Just laugh at me, because Oscar Wilde is the one I quote
But you should understand you are in a wretched state

It's so bloody hot outside
...And my pain melts away
Unfortunately, let's be honest, I don't think you will ever be a bride
Because we all have defects in our brain

I like to read
You like to sleep
And so I plead to you... Just go smoke some weed
All I can do for you is just weep....
                                                      But I still love you family member

This Poem Blows.... But It's Called See

Red wine has spilled everywhere
And I don't know where I get all of these fucking pens
Despair is no longer something I deserve
Fuck you my bloody contact lens

Show me the way
Guide me to see
Sing me a ballet, so I can stay
Let's shake on it, and just simply agree

We've known one another for awhile
Although at a fairly gargantuan distance
Yet, I have always admired your style
And thanks to you, I am no longer weak enough to take the path of least resistance

Laconic Laments

I MUST stop smoking
Your laconic laments make me a bit sad and question
Your sardonic demeanor leaves me choking
... And now I am numbed by your feelings of aggression

A prior life led so prodigal
Now, has become stripped of all lavish things
So, pluck out the malignancies one by one follicle
Leaving me limp with a phantom limb

So, take me away
And I will continue to cough on my sleep
Even though I posses bad (as all do), the good far outweighs
Thus, don't weep... I'm yours to keep

Monday, July 1, 2013

Clusterfucked

The devil knows my name
I think he is wearing your shoes
I want your unkemptness to be tame
And catastrophically clusterfucked by the booze

When something gets really good
You must know something next will malignantly occur
Take the pedestrian way, yes you should
And yet another line is blurred

Get me well
Improved by the bars of the incumbent
Marked by the beast, just to hear them quell
Oh fuck, I just sound so redundant