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Deadweight crushes My dormant crumbling world The solace I coddle deep within I am king Keeper of stalled And worthless thoughts Immobile In the bustling scourge of day Mute forevermore Childlike and barren Among lush And prosperous kin My mind is awash A fuming carcass Interned in an era So hopelessly lost
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Through reveries Of blended neon Blurred Beyond all recognition I persevere Lively and full Consumed by the sparks Of young delirium Heartache wavers Beneath their ominous And toxic glow Bellowing For the ear of eternity Through the greater sprawl Of my beleaguered thoughts I am stripped of all worry Singed to bare bones By the…
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I am desolate Parched and unsound A sprawling hell Of blistering regrets Sparse words Are my glimmering prize The lonely plague In each drained horizon And there is nothing more But these few remnants Of a world So effortlessly spent
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Perspiring in buckets I choke on my raging pulse To ridicule’s grueling Untiring refrain For my every bruise My faulty, disfigured bends I pay in streams Shed, to each swift lash of words Tongue-tied and indisposed The anthem climbs Like a wafting Imperial rag But it is not cowardice Which spawns The tremors I keep…
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Among this tattered lot I find solace Bold and stern As a rag Peacefully discarded Left to reap Every morsel of vile With eyes upward bound I overrun With undue pride Thoughtlessly strewn Atop skewering Mountains of rust My home Rests far from grief For the mind trudges Through the joyful springs of old
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I’ve plunged To new and sinister depths Into the arms of a refuge I’ve never truly known Time Was but a trivial blur As I sank with fervor Speeding, for the certainty of dark I’ve propelled myself Far too young Filled, with juvenile haste For the care of onlookers Helplessly enthralled By their cruel and…
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I heard them dancing Crazed and overflowing With savage jubilation My thoughts were carnivorous A ceaseless thundering The scourge Of my fraying skull I stirred faithful Drawn to their reckless tune With limbs, compromised And true to their beck and call Ear-splitting mayhem Had filled my every nerve Thieving my urge to sleep Hoisting high…
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We braced for the coming rain Firmly rooted In a childish dream Beneath the sprawl Of the deepest grey Swallowed whole In perpetual sorrow Our blood coursed warm Our aspirations were sure And we fell, hapless Into our sultry decay Before Our words rang true Born in the fervor Of our green affections Before Our…
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We could not stray From our final paths To convene With our tearful mothers Once bedlam paled Along trenches of old And carnage thrived In each still-beating heart We were true To our silent misfortune Full and smoldering With infernal valor Our ghoulish deeds Were the bane of living chiefs Who stirred With ravenous guilt…
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Will someone pierce through These menacing walls That triumph proudly Over ruin? For I’ve grown too thin In forging their strengths In a juvenile fit of rage They’ve climbed beyond My pitiful reach And loom with the angst I’ve thoughtlessly spawned I’ve hurled myself Into a mire of weakness Reborn, a hapless fawn With frail…
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