Doesn't every poet want it to be so?
Be in league with Emily or Thoreau...
I run like I’m racing a bullet,
As tears blind my eyes and choke in my gullet...
I cry out in pain
But no-one comes to save me...
Oh no here they come,
Once again...
** This poem is strange, it was inspired by one of...
Your mind, your spirit, discarnate...
He glances around
and sees the face in the crowd...
I am the dark lord,
Ruler of the decimating sword...
Whats this sound I hear again
Middle in the night while I sleep...
...This is my first song as such so people be...
Concrete walls cemented with broken lies...
Death and sorrow
But no tomorrow...
I'll wash away your tears with my bleeding heart.
I'll pray...
I sit here in my angry chair mad at everyone and...
I look across the room to a mirror as I watch my...