Escape Of The Century Pt. 2

Reputation already buried deep in the garden of a person equivalent to my being!My reflection.Reacting to everything I shouldn't ever pay attention to,As I rather put my two cents into an equation I've been trying to solve at the cost of my sanity and trending hues... Whether it be blue for the ink patching up... Continue Reading →

Escape Of The Century! (To Be Continued…)

An after thought in her eyes once shimmering in love when looking toward my way.A ghost floating past a vessel familiar to my palms now bleeding from the grip of my inner rage,Flaring out in episodes as an outcast,Gone mad and all that!As I bind together ideas for the escape of the century…

Momma Earth (Continued & Finished)

The Earth is home,Yet,We soil it with concrete and skyscrapers.Sunshine so bright,Some eyes go blind,But,At least I have mine still in tact!To see every lie planted along the edges of my garden,The weeds I cut every morning after I yawn and,Stretch my arms while reaching for the stars… Dying,On an earth that allows you to... Continue Reading →

Burnout!

Burnout is definitely real,According to my heart and mind so exhausted from uttering a single sentence,Alongside a voice hurting for some silence.A voice urging me to keep quiet before it blows!And,Leaves my life scattered on the ground in more pieces than I can ever count.It just,Took longer than it should've,My escape from my own mental... Continue Reading →

No More Glasshouses

Free.Free is what I feel when I lay distant from a family devoured by their guilt and sorrow.Free!Is what I feel every moment I recite poems,Hoping they become a good omen for another reading to alleviate their worries over the anticipation of Tomorrow.Free!...Is all I can feel as I isolate from what is toxic to... Continue Reading →

Isn’t He Lovely?

“This is my wonderful son!” No,It’s always been more like,Yea,“That’s” my “son” alright… Not one single ounce of love,Just,A pure disgust for the monster they created… Let’s face it!Human I am not as I trot through land like a nomad looking for a warm place in,Such a cold world that left me shackled in a... Continue Reading →

Sweet Soundz Of Silence

Who knows why this is happening. The pain. Cold sweats. Numbness in my limbs and heart. All while I lay, deserted, on a bed I've made in the middle of a warzone with a smile... One question does pop up all the time, though. Was that a mistake? I think not. Because, regardless of each... Continue Reading →

To Love Anew

Thoughts roam without limits,No matter if I tell them all to stay out of my business.Because,Every ounce of pain inside of each memory of my abandonment is way too vivid…Why the fuck is the same picture popping up when I want to see different?I'm livid!But who am I kidding?I'm doing the unthinkable,4 years past 25... Continue Reading →

Featherbed Lane

Who care's about what barbershops got to say,When my head is on the line,I cut deep and watch a lot of you fade away,With a bar I raise,Or,The scars I paint in sentences I've been sentenced with...Incentives rip through the mind of a fiend dependant on the cynics sick!Of 'dope' dreams...I thought mine were as... Continue Reading →

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