My Silence
4-10-07
There's work to be done
And yet I'm still here
Holding this pen
Staring at the paper
Trying to find the words
To find out one thing's for sure
I'm a better person
When I don't say anything
Street Warrior
8-14-07
Everybody starts life out innocent
Everyday we sin and are guilty
We do what we do because we are told to
It's time to reclaim a mind of our own
You to your mind and me to mine
No one ever said life was easy
The streets and jails never balances out
Like a checkbook bounced to the max
in your futile attempt to rob, loot and plunder
Until you lose sight of pure reality
After sitting so long in the same rut
You do what you have to do to survive
Take from the rich and give to yourself
The rich are many if you're smart
No longer will you be on the streets
In every attempt to fulfill your goal
The chance of jail or prison raises
You move on anyway and can't give up
For if you do go you still gain
As long as you are still a WARRIOR
(written when I was a drug dealer)
My Life Is A Lie
4-10-07
The silence allows thought to flow
The thoughts become words in my head
Words in my head must come out
But why do I turn to this pen and paper
When the words are for a person
And I have nothing to fear
Will I ever speak with my heart
Or will the lies take over again
I Can't Trust Myself
4-10-07
Can I trust anyone
Can I trust myself
my conscience eats at me
For the things I've done
The slightest sign of pain
Makes me want to give up
I need to keep fighting this
I can't lose anymore
I need to trust people
It's getting harder and harder
How can I trust someone else
When I can't trust MYSELF
Empathy
3-28-07
We are all Vampires
We all thrive on energies
One way or another
We all share energies
Give and take
And if need to
One can suck them out
Never good to have to
I prefer if you share
If not, no covendom
Will like your company
No matter your business
Disrespect to another member
Brings in negative karma
This hurts the coven
So now you fly solo
The worlds shortest poem used to be 4 syllables.
Title: Fleas
Line 1: Adam
Line 2: Had'em
Dr Anton Szandor LaVey wrote the 3 syllable poem.
Title: Woman
Line 1: Life Is
Line 2: Strife
Well, Dr LaVey has, too, met his match. I wrote the 2 syllable poem.
Title: Toilet
Line 1: Shit
Line 2: Pit
I have one other one, but just in case someone takes the credit for this I won't let the other one out of the closet.
I…………………………..….You
3-2-07
I have never met someone like you,
Someone who can make me wait.
You don’t even hold me that way,
And yet I wait for that moment.
I have never taken it slow,
Slow enough to know the real thing.
What is right in front of us?
I hope it is what we are both looking for.
Will it last if we went fast?
It never has in my past.
Will it last if we start now?
We will never know.
Curiosity is a powerful thing.
What is the way to your heart?
You are an awesome person.
I don’t want to miss the opportunity.
Let me know when you feel ready.
Odds are I will be waiting.
I have not met anyone who can be,
Just friends and happy.
Sometime soon you will want to cuddle.
Or maybe you will want a massage.
Will you feel comfortable with me?
Will I feel comfortable with you?
I hope to find out soon.
No hard feelings if it doesn’t last.
A friendship would be saved.
My final thoughts would be:
Maybe I don’t deserve you
Or at least I still get to know you.
That day when i met her
I saw it in her eyes
I saw something I never saw before
As days gone by
I tried to figure it out
Nothing came to my attention
Just out of nowhere
Magick was made
In an unexplainable way
We are together finally
And I figured it out
It was Destiny
Copyright ©2008 Glenn Gerald luscher III
Bar Song
Slap one on me bartender
As I walk in the door
You know what I like
Set one on the bar
You know you will get my money
Line them up when I say I have a lot
I’m here to have a good time
I’ve never been here before
But I heard it’s cool
I thought I would give it a try
And I think I will like it here
Let me have another bartender
Hey bartender
You see that hottie over there
Buy her one from me
Whatever she has give her another
While you are there I’ll take one too
Jukebox is too quiet
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