Through My Darkest Hour

IThrough my darkest hourcomes my brightest lightthough the pain is oursinside me was the constant fightthrough love and acceptanceI am freed of my burdenthough it lingers, a nuisancein time the scars will mendThrough my hate and my angerI punished the ones I adorethough it hurts, so I murmurthe guilt is mine, I am the soreI […]

Lost in a Train of Thought

Lost in a train of thoughtbest lost I can findfor in the tracks evidence of the crimeThe crime has yet to be committed for the thought just crossed my mindBut beforeI could committo memory,it escapesto the ether,where it travels, until it finds,another mindto burrow intoand this timeBecome intertwinedwith the ever growing webuniversal consciousness

As Time Slowly Churns On

As time slowly churns onthe daily grind invadesthe desire and will to do moresoon getting through todayis the only true truthNothing is more powerfulthan an idea in motionNothing is more Destructivethoughts in a downward spiralInward it eats, eats the core of my spirituntil I’m a puppet living on muscle memory

Peasant Poetry

Peasant PoetryFree for all to feel the painNever to be whole

Impending Doom

Impending DoomClouds JudgementSomething BadAlways the HorizonSuck the FunFeed the FearHide InsideOpen AirIs Too Near

Full Mouth

You’re biting off more than you can chewYou’re going to start self devouringYour time is running thinkeeping up the race to winis a crime, is a sinto the person inside tryingto learn and growbut stuck, ever consumedthe tragic path of the consumer

Faking always faking

Faking always fakingwatched always watchedmasked always maskedburden always burdenedguarded always guardingmy inner selfhas no self defenseskilled masonthe walls stand‘Strong’ came to mindbut walls aren’t strongwhen the halfneeds to be whole

Where’s the line?

Where’s the line?how do I balanceall the fineprinted detailsmost don’tacknowledgeindividual heartsOne collective mindintegral andinterconnectedconjoined twinssymbiotic?parasitic?who’s the host?who has the mostcommon groundgrounds the souldespite no soundthe agony is deafening

until change

What do I do whenit’s all is too muchgreat big worldmany possibilities, but waitmakes being overwhelmedseem like a constant statefocus in the laser sightkeep distractions plannedfor another nightuse right nowto focus onright nowthe rest is just make believe,until thoughts turn intoideas turn intoaction turns intochangechanging what is actualmake believe into factualfor what is pulled from […]

Praise! Praise be to thee!

Praise! Praise be to thee!that find compassionate blissin the face of ruthlessness.Praise! Praise be to theewho stand when all that is required is to kneel.Praise! Praise be to theewho know not A future rewardbut who are righteously human nonetheless.Praise! Praise be to theewho shed light on those around themin the dark times that seem to […]