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Dreams Of spiraling roads Fill my lungs With peaceful delusion They drift on Fated to crumble Exiled, from my lurching thoughts I pull away From my foremost hopes Away from the conquest That loops Through the empty nights To no avail Shall be each tale’s Cruel and sure demise The death of fables Hastily spun…
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Few words remain For what was exhilaration For the uprooting of sorrows Once burrowed Beneath my skin They all ring With heartfelt vigor Yet their efforts Are feeble and inept For their strength withers Each passing year In the brooding Depths of neglect Love Is but a thoughtless exchange From the mouths of kin In…
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Off balance I thrive In worldwide Metamorphosis Inside Kaleidoscope days Spilling my entrails Sickened, by life’s Maddening, untiring swirl At home In fever-driven sleep Where delusions prevail As the proud abstract conquerors I unhitch From the solid ground I knew In timid days of old Braced For the sure unraveling Of a mind Fully compromised…
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Stalled once more I exclaim In towering smokestacks Rich with disorder In black plumes Climbing, for the warmth Of averting eyes I am But a hulking wreck A mountain of ruin Smoldering with inner despair I am marooned To my chosen path Until, the vast world Is merely a dying glimmer
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I drift Like hypnotic vapors Scattering delusion Through gushing streams Of crimson Off guard Once stout-hearted masses Falter, never knowing The true extent Of my crimes All nerves Fall dull Silented By the malice I exude Their nerves are mine Forevermore A merciful conquest To relieve me of inner distress And I’ll drift Loyal to…
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A swarm Of mangled fever dreams Take hold Of my restless psyche Firmly rooted Within hallow ground I displace, in mind For the warmth Of glittering nostalgia Haunting silhouettes Criptic words Spun thoughtlessly From kin They cradle My faltering strength Soothing my thoughts With the opiate Of fond remembrance
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A slow demise Lingers, on the cusp Of my eager lips Pillaging In the downpour The torrential rain Of inner distress My insides Greet the restless hordes With a hero’s Heartfelt welcome As havoc Dwells In the hull of my stomach Slowly Eroding Until, delirium Prevails
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Pitch darkness warms The marrow of my bones As consciousness cleaves Through perfect solitude Dreamless pastures Are swallowed By raven-black skies Where I thrive Full and at ease Beyond, the clutches of fear Where turmoil Is a withering weed Downcast and sullen Fervently, longing for sun