Tag: Dark
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Revelations From Up Above…
Told myself this wasn’t it… A waste of timeNot sure which version of me to believeThe sickness settling into my bonesRotting at the core someone came to the doorLeft a package for someone elsePresents for kids who are doing better than meFull of smirks and dreams and other shitBill-less heathens…
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Looking In Between
Skipping rocks against the surface made of glassThey didn’t really like that and I didn’t careIt only rains when god has something to proveAnother storm rolling in, what is it this time I wonderWent down to the river to bleed into the waterFeeling really tense inside my own skinCan’t seem…
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Does No One Else See the Buzzing?…
I had a feeling I’d die tonightStill hasn’t happenedGuess it will be some other timeMaybe in the future in a past tenseKind of way that is meant to make senseSwinging and swinging is in no waySucceeding if failing comes so naturallyI had a feeling I thought I understoodStill isn’t clear…
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Another Writer… He Was A Talker…
Fading deeper into a memoryThere’s more talent than substanceHolding myself by the throatPushing deeper against an invisible bladeI’ll never be goo enough to be anythingFading into the pain that’s in my headThere’s more talent than there is substanceHolding myself down with my own thoughtsPushing my narrative deeper into my skinI…
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Don’t You Remember?…
Freeing up space isn’t working out as plannedThe walls are closing in and the floorIs already covered in shitSome say the best laid plans areFor somebody elseBut I never liked listening to others muchNot these days or even last week for that matterLiving in my head defeats the purposeOf ever…
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Did You Hear?… Yeah… Me Either…
Driven under there was no other wayTrapped beneath this endless rainBetween the dead and myselfThere isn’t anything left to claimI wasn’t so sure and now I knowThis was the way things were meant to beWish I knew there was another wayBefore I gave into this feelingBut there isn’t any turning…
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It Must Be Tuesday Already…
There was a point to somethingRaised to believe something that doesn’t existI’m not sure anymore this is what I wantTalking my way into another cornerThis never ending cycle lives in my headMy words are my life but my life is silentThere was a point once to somethingRaised to believe that…
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Let’s Get It Over…
There comes a point where nothing means anythingSooner for some and maybe never for othersIt’s all kind of pointless if you think too longMoney, Sex, Power… they all run outThe obsession is an oppressive waste of timeThere ain’t no salvation out here on your kneesIn your head or behind the…
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Here’s What I Know…
Stole all my best linesFrom a source I can’t rememberStole them from myselfGave them all away just the sameNothing worthy of repeatingA silent sound describingHow does it make you feel?An overbearing insulting meaningHow does it make sense?It doesn’t so let me begin againFrom the end here it goes… Like the…
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Desperation Always Looks This Way…
I was told there’d be cake or cookiesRefreshments at least to toast this all awayPlenty of blood, fire, and death from aboveShitting destruction from coast to coastWe’re no better than a poison without an antidoteGive us enough time and we’ll find a way to fuck it upA virus of our…
Chewing On Glass... 