Tag: irrational

  • Light and Sound Can’t Separate… Part 2…

    It never was all the hard before it was softTen more minutes and the vomit becomes a pillowSlow suicide is what we are all really afterOnce said happiness is a six foot ditchI’ve never been wrong about things that don’t matterHard to believe… but it’s true if you trust me…

  • Light and Sound Can’t Separate… Part 1…

    The empty space growing within my brainWith the strength of a thousand sunsI couldn’t overcome this thing I’ve becomeTook peace for all it was worthThe internal struggle has gone on too longEmbracing face to face… neither had anything to sayBroken beyond repair the connections remain frayedSpoken like a victim and…

  • Way of the World…

    The insects they feedFighting with greedEating at the decay of what is leftParasites, unforgiving in their destructionThe insects they feedDrowning in the streetsMass populating their propagating needsAn endless wave forming a hiveStalking in the shadows, a predator in hidingThey feed on the innocent, the weak, and the dyingTheir selection is…

  • Sins Capitalized…

    Honor thy mother through sins of the fatherWe say we care, but if we really did this wouldn’t happenHonor thy father through the sins of the motherWe say this matters, but if it really did it wouldn’t happenWould it? People matter, People careUntil it is time for such thingsPeople matter,…

  • Slow Start To Everything…

    Wasn’t like we had anything better to do with our timeMakes sense we’d wasted it not moving on from thisWasted it sitting in a room chain smoking all aloneNo one said there was a right way, but there’s plenty of evidenceAbout the many ways I could fuck this up for…

  • Reminding Ourself Of What We Used To Be…

    This one is a Short Story...

  • Pain Is My Only Friend

    The gluttony of our consumerismIs what makes us feel wholeComplete me, spending another worthless dollarGive me the things that make me… mePreying on your weakest momentsInsecurities of who I think I amMore, more, never a enoughThe meaning of life… existenceExpress myself for who I amWith my things, not my words,…

  • Living In Time

    Thinking about the futureDwelling on the pastWhat to do when the scars won’t healOpen, bleeding woundClose my eyes and hopeNothing ever comesTime heals all woundsTruth is, the best we can hope forIs that time will stop the bleedingYour lies a thorn in my spineWalk, pretending everything is fineFollowing the path…

  • Up In The Dark

    Spoken words without any soundLips moving, but I can’t believeWhat they are trying to sayBroken sense of realityDoesn’t allow in new informationI’ve got enough to sift throughEnough bullshit to carry me to an endA blessing or a giftNever know until the moment is goneGod and it’s doors never madeAny sense…

  • Means Something To Somebody

    Can you feel itThe hot embers of your soulSlapped together with mudSlowly drying out in the sunFalling apart as though nothing at allNothing at allHacking apart the lives of our mindBurning down the worlds of our dreamsSay I know what you mean but I don’tLocked inside your head Locked into…