Life is a book, but the pages unwritten
the pen not yet torturing the page
ink not yet carved in deep
But fresh, a virgin beginning
Yet inevitability looms
too many faces not yet created
yet still the suffering has started
not yet concieved but already an echo
of a life is present
The distant drumbeat of desperation
Carves a niche through silence
The pen is dry, but words are fresh
Blood on the yellowed parchment
"mea pactum" echoes silently
resonating without a sound being made
Scorched dreams, smoulder before tear stained page
intoxicated on fumes of champagne tears
echoes of yesterday, linger, clinging to promises, penned
meaningless words filter through minds unclean
Empty words, once full of life, fade within the ravages of time
Dusty pages, left anonymously, whispers stories
breezes passing through time carry the stories
only faintly can anyone hear them
never able to fully comprehend each word
Whispers hang in the breeze
As skeletal memories rattle
Watch the words written
As the book ends
burnt pages become cinders
ashes flying across the world
making their own stories
and thus it all continues
I ask no questions, but fraught with rejections
I walk my path, alone
I have no answers, I have no masters
I'm merely skin and bone
I have no tears, succumb to no fears
But still I find gates in my way
I have no wishes, no promises given
Yet alone am I, today
I speak loves words not, lest they are forgot
For my heart is given away
But I dream silently, hide the tears I may weep
So entomb me within my grave
Ashes from the fire flies
Illuminate the lies ,sweet lips surrendered
When you, in piss, are baptised
Deciduous hearts of the malcontented
Undo it, just screw it
Repent, desist then go out and do it
And in the middle of the aftermath
Dirty whores are fucking in the shockwave blast
I knew it, you blew it
Take my cock, suck the barrel, don't chew it
And in the midst of the end of daze
Mother Nature dropped her panties and God had his way
Rip off merchants, selling lies
God is dead, we're mortified
Incinerate the fireflies
Sweet and sour, chop sueycide
Daughter of Sodom
Met your Son of Gomorrah
Together they climbed to the stars
A child misconception
Her dead womb rejected
Venus enticed men in bars
It was my Son setting as a new day dies
I saw forevermore in your eyes
The everlasting Faith is just a lie
With lips as red as a blood red rose
Eyes so warm that all hell froze
The lightning struck as the thunder rolled
You knew me, you screwed me
Pulled off my jeans and went down on me
But when you tasted the bitterness of me
My ice down your throat, it slides
You're screaming, I'm dreaming
Let me hear it again, once more with feeling
Before the monster of your dreams strikes back
And I force myself inside your fucking mildewed crack
She was a worthless whore
with her panties on the floor
And her legs open wide, mouth gaping
With a serpentine strike
Like a shadow in the night
The seed was planted, she was doomed...
My mother, the whore...
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