the city drat
looks good in leather and ink.
you could assume
this to be the sign of a hunter,
but no ...
the city drat
plays music in dark smokey bars.
you might think him an evil pied piper of sorts,
a mystic demon with a twist.
sounds interesting ... but wait
the city drat
moves fast like a cheetah.
many have looked over thier shoulder
to see him closing in on them.
fear not ... he's only having fun
the city drat ... unlike lestat,
loves beer, and lives in human years.
racing bikes, is what he likes,
and he carries art, within his heart.
no lie ... he's such a drat !
by martin ... with much love
thoughts of death by suicide
dance within my brain.
my friends i had in childhood
left out in the rain.
my soul once warm and sunny
the smile upon my face.
now are faded memories
ones i can't replace.
i'm dreaming in my bed awake
swimming in my pain.
planning for my funeral
totally insaine.
by martin
giggles and chatty chat
are not frequent visitors
in my space
and mind
seems to me that
warm feelings and happy thoughts
are hidden behind a mask
of insecurity and mistrust
it seems so easy
for most folks to trust
and assume the best in others
or is it ?
Maybe ... if people were whos
and i was the grinch
my heart would grow 3 sizes
and i would understand
roast beast anyone ?
by martin
each day i live is torture
i stand at the edge
looking into the abiss
praying for a gentle push
from the hand of god
to relieve my misery
i've tried invain
to fill the hole
with expensive things
and with good deeds
they disappear into the abiss
and i'm left standing
alone ... at the edge
i pray god will save me
from myself
before it's too late
and i take a step forward
into hell
by martin
wicked warlock
devils seed
everlasting
soul of greed
knows what you want
and what you need
likes it
when you beg and plead
cuts you
just to watch you bleed
in him alone
you must believe
embrace him
and he'll never leave
he'll own your soul
and hold the deed
by martin
ever seen the clock ...
or the tally board ...
or whatever
that shows our current national debt ?
who will pay ? ...
who do you think !
ever see the clock that's stopped
near midnight ?, for now ...
you know ...
the doomsday clock
who will die ? ... or better yet
will you survive ?
are you checking the clock on your wrist ...
rite now ?
why ?
are you late ?
do you have a date ...
with god ?
tic - toc
look around you ... see the beauty
breathe deep ... smell the roses
listen closely ... to the birds and bees ...
before it's too late.
by martin
COMMENTS
sister sarah
telling lies
kissing babies
selling pies
sarah sarah
big red star
bumper sticker on her car
give all you can and all you are
sarah pailn
likes to snark
she has no brains but likes to bark
to mindless zombies in the dark
palin palin
fans the hate
never gives but likes to take
go back to fishing in the lake ...
palin ga ga
you're a fake
you took an oath then quit your state
don't make the country your next mistake
stop spreading hate before it's too late
by martin
dig my fury.
make it deep.
pray the lord
your soul to keep.
shovel now
no time to weep.
deep enough.
now close your eyes.
it's time you pay
for all my lies,
and leave behind
your earthly ties.
you hit the ground
a lifeless heap.
i shovel now,
no time to sleep.
i pray the lord
my soul to keep.
by martin
loneliness
a word that suggest
a person who is alone
is unhappy,
or in a miserable predicament.
loneliness
a feeling so feared by some
that they will settle
for the company of anyone
to avoid loneliness cold stare.
loneliness .. however
for me is my friend, protector, and confidante.
in public, loneliness shields me
from posers and parastes
looking for a host to cling onto.
loneliness .. therefore
is preferable
to the sea of human drama sharks
that circle me in public places,
or even in the company of one.
loneliness .. you see
keeps me alive.
without loneliness
the voices would consume me
and i would surely do myself in.
i am quite mad .. but i'm not lonely.
by martin
COMMENTS
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phoebeXrouge
04:47 May 02 2010
you're right...i do like this...
^.^