The woman stands by the cliff's edge
And stares out to sea
Tears fall from her eyes
One year ago her true love perished in the sea
There was a storm and the boat was lost
Twenty sailors lost their lives
She dreams of Eduardo
And hear him screaming for help
He is no longer at sea
But in purgatory between Heaven and Hell
He doesn't understand why he is there
He is suffering for both of them
He will return to Heaven when his love rejoins him
She thinks of suicide but knows that would be wrong
She just wants to embrace her love again
Her life will go on
But her mind will always be thinking of Eduardo
She stands on the cliffs
And is bewildered by the power of the sea
And by the hand of God
She only has one desire
To sail away into another world
To float above the clouds
And join Eduardo once again in an eternal embrace
You are so precious to me
You give me a reason for living
And a sense of hope
As the dark days approach
Thoughts of you keep me sane
I have drifted through time
I have lost my way
But the stars always guide me back to you
My love, hold my hand
Understand that I love you
And I will never let you go
We will live for eternity
Through our children and in the memories of friends
Our love is an unbreakable bond
Built on sound foundations
And forged through centuries of time
God looks over us and protects us
In this white room with padded walls
I think of you and feel comforted
Outside you carry on you life
Oblivious to my feelings for you
We live in parallel worlds
Destined never to meet again
I am only a passing memory
And you are all I have left
The Georgian mansion feels cold and empty
Memories play on the crystal chandelier
Darkness holds me in its relentless grip
Red roses lie randomly on the floor
And a glass of white wine rests in my hand
The roses have died and turned black
Black roses on Valentine’s Day
My love is far away
It may be many years before we meet again
Angellica left me five years to the day
My dear love was on her way to meet me
And enjoy a romantic meal at Luigi’s, our favourite restaurant
But her red Ferrari spun out of control
On a tight bend near our home
She died instantly in a tangled wreck of metal
So each Valentine’s Day I drink a glass of wine
I drive my black Mercedes to her grave
And place red roses next to her grey headstone
“My beloved wife, so beautiful and pure,”
“ Who’s life was so cruelly cut short,”
“You are always in my thoughts”
I live comfortably in my exclusive Californian mansion
But all the luxuries and all the money in the world
Cannot bring my love back to me
Until the day I die
And embrace her again in heaven
And kiss her soft lips
Share in my bitter sweet memories this Valentine’s Day
The memories of our love sustain me
And comfort me in my idyllic isolation
The pills and razor blade rest at my side
This is not the end but the beginning
I have had my low points
I have taken a few pills in the past
Only to obliterate the world from my mind
A few moments of peace
Before everything comes crashing down
Disjointed memories of an ambulance and a hospital
Drifting in and out of consciousness
How in God’s name has it come to this?
I reached out to so many souls
But they were too busy living their own lives
Moments of enlightenment followed by days of depression
But that was the past
Today is the dawning of a new reality
I have taken all that this world can throw at me
The pills and razor blade still rest at my side
But they are not going to see any action tonight
It is a night of silent contemplation
I put everything back in their proper place
This world can be a better place
I will fight on a little longer
The pills and razor blade will always be there
My silent friends who lead me into darkness
I am ready to stare into the light
At least for one more day
Young mother goes Christmas shopping
Full of the festive spirit
Her young children wait anxiously for the big day
She tries so hard to make things special
Her husband did not hang around long after the birth
No long-term commitments
Living for the moment
Oblivious of the consequences
Still time to make amends
She loves her children
She wants to spoil them while they are still young
The Christmas tree takes pride of place
All lit up with bright lights
The children have finally gone to bed
The young mother gets the ladder to the loft
And quietly starts to gather the presents
It is going to be a great Christmas
As she moves the presents around
Her foot slips and she falls
Knocked unconscious
The children sleep quietly and dream of Christmas morning
Such a happy time
The mother remains motionless
As midnight strikes she slips away
She passes onto a better world
In which such accidents are unknown
How do you explain such things to the children?
So many sad memories associated with this special day
A dark shadow hangs over them
The Lord works in mysterious ways
Such events make us aware of our own fragility
Life is a precious gift
So celebrate these family occasions
We never know when those close to us will be lost to us
Only to be reunited in a higher place
Where all shadows are removed
And eternal peace shall reign
Children's tears rain down from heaven
In memory of all the fragile souls that have departed this earth
And those who remain behind
Share a thought for them as you eat your Christmas dinner
And cherish every moment of your life
My darkness fades from view
And enters deep into you
I infect your soul
Let my darkness swallow you whole
You are part of my dreams
I am the precursor to your screams
I engulf your spirit
And take you to the limit
Taking you over the edge
Leaving you dangling on the ledge
To jump and die
Go on, pretend you can fly
Let me watch you fall to the ground
I will watch with joy unbound
Let me take away your life
Let me hand you this sharpened knife
End it all
And beware the fall
Deep down into my dark black hole
I am the keeper of your poor lost soul
Come join with me
Embrace me
Clutch me to your breast
Let my dark magic do the rest
We are the terrors that fly in the night
There is no point in putting up a fight
Let us entwine
Your wretched soul is mine
Let us again embrace
And leave behind this damned human race
Your body is nothing but an empty shell
Your soul belongs with me in Hell
I infect your soul
Let my darkness swallow you whole
She sits alone in the hospital
Sitting on a bench in the garden
Making daisy chains on the grass
Lost in her own little world
Thoughts of love and betrayal
High hopes and disappointments
She looks haggard and drawn
Just plain and ordinary
Nothing special
And yet in her youth she was a beauty
All the boys love her
She was kind and generous
Friends with everybody
But she didn’t have a boyfriend
She waited for you
While you played the field
Seeking adventures in the long grass
Eventually you could resist no more
And you asked her out on a date
She was so happy
Pure and innocent
She dreamed of eternal contentment
She had finally met her Prince Charming
But you were no prince
You were nothing but a rogue
You took advantage of her
And moved on
To more fun and games
She pleaded for you to come back
You only teased and tormented her
And told jokes to your friends
She was heartbroken
Emotionally crushed
She dropped out of college
Her hopes and dreams shattered
Her parents were distraught
But there was no consoling her
She was admitted to hospital when she was 21
She drifted and lost touch with reality
After several years you had the courage to visit
Married with children
She didn’t even recognise you
And continued to play with her daisy chain
Still lost in her own little world
A man stabs a woman on the subway
He is disturbed and delusional
He failed to take his medication
He thinks the police and the FBI are after him
They are now
He is a danger to the community
He should have been restrained and kept in hospital
Thousands of time bombs waiting to explode
"I don't want to be kept in hospital"
"I have been stable for many years"
"Most mentally ill people are more of a danger to themselves"
Do we restrict the movements of all mentally ill people?
The doctors have to decide
They have blood on their hands
How many innocent people must die before something is done?
Banner headlines in the newspapers demand action
The stigma grows and uncertainty and distrust reigns
Care in the community that is the buzz word
But motiveless killings undermine the idea
What do we do?
"Do you want to restrict my movements?"
"I don't always take my medication"
"But I know I am no danger to the public"
The killer is apprehended and the trial takes place
He is to be detained in a secure unit
And the community feels safe
"My right to freedom means your life is at risk"
If you cross the road your life is at risk
If you fly on a plane your life is at risk
We have to balance the risks against the benefits
Maybe we are playing russian roulette with mental health
It is only a matter of time before someone else dies
"So what you gonna do - lock me up"
"Or Spin the Barrel?"
He was an outsider
They called him a freak at school
But this didn't worry him
He had always been an outsider
Wrapped in a veil of darkness
His secrets lay hidden away
He played the guitar
He learnt a few chords
And started to write his own songs
He listened to Nightwish and Within Temptation
I felt a bond, kindred spirits
He welcomed the darkness into his soul
Soon he would try to find a place in the world
He attended a few gothic nightclubs
And made a few friends
They decided to form a band
Their following grew
They performed in small gigs around their hometown
And then further a field around the whole of Norway
Soon they were climbing the charts
Their album went to number one
They started to perform at large festivals
The fans could be counted in the hundreds of thousands
This child was lonely no more
A hundred thousand kindred spirits calling out his name
So many lonely souls looking for a guiding light
All united in a moment of tranquility and enlightenment
A time to die
When all hope has past
And all that lies ahead is misery
Is there any point in continuing to fight
Time always runs out eventually for the lonely
Single meals heated in the microwave
Single seats on planes surrounded by happy voices
Only half a lifetime
But its time to call an end
Euthanasia would be a simple solution
But they make it harder for human kind
No lethal injection to take away the pain
Nothing to lose, nothing to gain
Just drifting through the days
Waiting for something to happen
But it never does, it never does,
So all I do is wait in vain
A dull, nagging, long endured pain
The pain of lost opportunities
The pain of stupid mistakes
Only the foolish wait for their lives to change
You have to make it happen
So take the knife
And end this life
And come tomorrow
There will be time for sorrow
It is easy to die when you write it down
Put down the pen and wipe away that frown
Go to sleep and dream of death
Go to sleep and dream of death
One day your dream will last forever...
Your dream will last forever....forever...forever
She remains defiant in the face of death
Nailed to the cross
Accused of treachery and witchcraft
She was only true to her soul
She had a taste for adventure
She could bewitch and beguile
She was fantastic company
A party animal who also had a sensitive side
She loved romantic trips to Paris and Rome
She liked expensive clothes
Her lovers would spend all their money on her
But that was enough to keep her close
She always felt the need to move
Always uncomfortable in one single place
A thirst for excitement which had to be quenched
Many of her partners became paupers
A few even took their lives
She was an explosive personality
Once you had spent an even in her company
Your life would never be the same
And now she has been judged by her former lovers
Found guilty of being a witch
An old crime in a modern setting
I kneel at her feet and beg her to forgive us all
"Your beauty corrupted our souls
Such beauty only belongs in heaven
Return to your eternal home
And forgive us for being mere mortals."
The Tree of Despair hangs over me
Its enveloping branches choke the life out of me
It feeds on death to renew itself
Its only hope is to lead the innocent into damnation
The death of innocent souls keeps it alive
So many souls have passed this way
And met their doom
Led astray by the grim surroundings
They found many ways to kill themselves
Hundreds of bodies hang from the branches
And the leaves are blood red
They fall to the ground
And turn black
Adding to the sense of despondency
All those filled with shame
Head this way
Your end awaits you
Welcome to the Wood of Death
And the Tree of Despair
In this land of dead souls
The Dark Lord surveys all
His blood red eyes dismiss all hope
And twinkle wickedly at the dreadful scene
Only evil can thrive in his Dark Kingdom
Each night he counts the victims
Who hang from the Tree of Despair
I give you fair warning
Do not trespass there
Darkness approaches
Once more I turn to melancholy
Turning in on myself
A period of introspection
Full of doubts
How will I find the light to guide me?
So long in the darkness
Isolated and alone
Time passes by
One empty day after another
Should I end it all?
Is that the only answer?
What happens if I do nothing?
A slow decline
Into middle age and still further on
Into old age
Still nothing has been achieved
A few small successes along the way
But is that enough to save me?
Will God reject my soul as empty and shallow?
Will I be handed to the Devil to hang from the gallows?
Bleak midwinter
And snow lies all around
My heart is cold and empty
And I long to walk on the hot sand
With the sun burning my body
And my love close at hand
Will you ever return?
Or will I always live in bleak midwinter
Send me word of where you are
Have you found a new love?
Have you moved on to someone new?
I am still in a frozen state
Stuck rigid where you left me
Unable to move on
One kiss would thaw my bones
One moment of bliss would unfreeze my toes
I would follow you to the ends of the earth
But my feet are frozen to the ground
And all around there is no sound
In this frozen wilderness
I will live forever
Suspended in time
A monument to discarded love
The Gothic Poet walks down the street
And stops at the bus stop
She posts one of her poems for all to see
"What do you make of me"
"Am I a freak or am I oh so chic?"
"Dressed in black - am I a tiger or a pussycat?"
"Read my words and you will see"
"A deeper soul lies within me"
She sits at home and paints her self-portrait
Slightly distorted - this is the way she is viewed by the world
She walks on down to the art gallery
And posts her portrait at the entrance door
"Do you want more?"
"You will see more reality in this picture"
"Than anything that lies behind this door"
"Open your eyes and you will see"
"All God's beauty"
She lies on her bed at home
Waiting for a reaction
Bu the passers-by fail to express any emotion
Too wrapped up in their own worlds
In God and man we place our trust
Another creative soul bites the dust
Darkness approaches
Once more I turn to melancholy
Turning in on myself
A period of introspection
Full of doubts
How will I find the light to guide me?
So long in the darkness
Isolated and alone
Time passes by
One empty day after another
Should I end it all?
Is that the only answer?
What happens if I do nothing?
A slow decline
Into middle age and still further on
Into old age
Still nothing has been achieved
A few small successes along the way
But is that enough to save me?
Will God reject my soul as empty and shallow?
Will I be handed to the Devil to hang from the gallows?
The fires of Hell burn bright
In the middle of the night
Waiting for an angel to fall
No hope of salvation at all
A poor lost soul
Is swallowed up whole
Consumed in the flames
They are souls without names
The fires are ablaze
In this fiendish maze
Consumed by guilt and shame
There is no one else to blame
The fires are aglow
As you sink so low
The Devil has cast his spell
You face eternity in Hell
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