No Words Need To Understand

There were no words needed to understand abrasive picture articulating death was at hand. A boom from bagpipes bellowing a battle cry the blues of belching poisons is why the fish die. The bluster shall Mother Nature beg for mercy while the slime sticks why shall we not curse thee. I stood along the banksContinue reading “No Words Need To Understand”

Sympathy Before Grief, Agony before Peace

The eerie effects of neglect, an emotional embrace, and its effects when hallowed haunted hardships start, despair in broken hearts. Anguish’s gnawing grasp will beseech, anger lash defies one’s belief deification! disillusionment’s dedication in frustrated contemplation. These confinements of sympathy before grief, agony before peace flowers for the frantic fools forsaken, jaded gratitude’s anticipation. MourningContinue reading “Sympathy Before Grief, Agony before Peace”

He Who Would Be King

Empty heads wicked hearts oh vile frail! fallow men vipers we plucked, maggot infused flesh festering rut. Look into the shallow inners of this beast! no release, fanatic cries! zealots, not herd, agony! should be stirred. We speak his evil will, your succubus will conceal her ills in a roll of the dice wraith! isContinue reading “He Who Would Be King”

I’m Along My Mother Is Gone

This shroud of death distinguishing yesterdays light a moment mourns memories, my woe in that imagery. The rituals in this vigil, numb my vows before this foe a keepsake your tenderness glows as the winds blow. Gathering griefs gratitude at the grave site, before tonight sorrows solemn sadness recounting the blight that’s insight. Heed theContinue reading “I’m Along My Mother Is Gone”

DNR= Do Not Resuscitate

This¬†diminishing¬†heartbeat devastating the degrees of hope now my crying counseling confessions trying to stay afloat. These conscious confrontations, mind-numbing equations agony authorizing my last resort, the pulling of life support. Chance choice of closure collapse in catastrophic complications advised on accepted effects of anxiety in this willful asphyxiation. A battle beseeching, eyes! no longer blinking,Continue reading “DNR= Do Not Resuscitate”

Your Pound Of Fresh, May You Not Rest

Haunted by the demoralizing deprivation, this dehumanization burying the brutality in buying branded bodies, this irrationality. Upon cold hearts a serpent’s tongue, misery’s mayhem bar none, loathing lure of lucrative leverage, global money links now savage. Who are these people who pay for their pound of filth with fresh, blind-eye turn! bloodshed beatings bankrolled byContinue reading “Your Pound Of Fresh, May You Not Rest”

The Blood In Your Veins She Retains

The myth and its mastery, mesmerizing moods brood in the maiden’s memory. Doomed origins this oracle obsessed by prophecies, a blood-stained princess recounting those¬†atrocities. This secret scourge scours, rage! it’s ritual ransom, dismayed death! is it’s anthem? The squalor’s vow to those village vapors, sorrows foretold the stories of why the vampires eat here UnrealContinue reading “The Blood In Your Veins She Retains”

Grief’s Strains Within Sorrow’s Pain

The kiss of tears tracing the tracked curves in cheeks, the anguish ache in agony’s aftermath is now complete. Dread distressing clear skies reaffirm the dire in disbelief, in the belly of the fire, whispering whimper looks for relief. I’m jaded the tolling taps of time mourning remembrance, vexing! vulnerable now voided vigil’s vow ofContinue reading “Grief’s Strains Within Sorrow’s Pain”

Bartender! One For The Road

Critically conflicted! the frailty in those fragile fragmented memories, this adhesive affliction, an admonished addiction lacking redemption. Delirious! dismal distill depression, the broken dreams from deception, the chaos of emotions, a jaw of life extraction read the news caption. Overdose! those on the rocks overindulgence! convulsive explosions, oh twisted bodies of wrecked life’s the bloodContinue reading “Bartender! One For The Road”

One Of Many An End With Envy

We share the same reality in life’s quest with all its impurities, the needs we each must fulfill, the deeds that reveal our will. The best of us will concede deny the darkness other will feed, still, our melting pot must blend a mixture of humanity and sin. So we prod along collectively, individuals singingContinue reading “One Of Many An End With Envy”