Darkness
13 Tuesday Sep 2016
Posted Featured
in13 Tuesday Sep 2016
Posted Featured
in04 Sunday Sep 2016
Posted Poems
inThis is how we say farewell.
All the love and moments vanish,
to the toll of a wedding bell.
Take my hand, take my love,
Kept me away, lead me astray.
Never had the chance, nor the say.
Cowardice, with that yellow heart.
Will I play the villain, when you
speak of me to your fresh new start?
Nothing-it meant nothing at all.
If professing your love is so easy,
don’t come around, don’t call.
After everything he had put you through,
the tears, the pain,
All I found was something True.
Goodbye my displaced Queen.
Seek thy unhappiness, misfortune may marry.
Just like you, I bid adieu, from behind a screen.
02 Friday Sep 2016
“Look at the people: elbows, knees, earlobes, crotches, feet, noses, lips, eyes, all the parts usually clothed, and they are engaged in whatever they usually do which is hardly ever delightful, their psyches stuffed with used matter and propaganda, advertising
propaganda, religious propaganda, sexual propaganda, political propaganda, assorted propaganda’s, and they themselves are dull and vicious. They are dull because they have been made dull and they are vicious because they are fearful of losing what they have.
The people are the biggest horror show on earth, have been for centuries. You could be sitting in a room with one of them now or with many of them. Or you could be one of them.
Every time the phone rings or there is a knock on the door I’m afraid it will be one of the disgusting spiritually destroyed useless babbling ugly fawning hateful humans.
Or worse,on picking up the phone the voice I hear might be my own, or upon opening the door I will see myself standing there, a remnant of the wasted centuries, smiling a false smile, having learned well, having forgotten what I am here for.”