Open your eyesOpen them and seeLook for the painAnd those that charge a feeOpen your eyesJust take a lookSo many wrongsFar to few on the hookOpen your eyesSee what is thereA world full of problemsAnd not enough that careOpen your eyesHelp those in needDon't be fooledDon't be blind to greedOpen your eyesA soul will open … Continue reading Open Your Eyes
Boredom wins. This knife-like will that sins. Standing still. My stare unfiltered, my pain now uphill. Silence falls. My heads speaks and appalls. I cannot see what I need. My torture my doing as I try to uproot this seed. This is the end. The journey has been long and you have been a friend. … Continue reading This is the End
The truth offers more than what we are told, it's rhetoric passionate, a commodity that can be bought and sold. The truth is trust, it believes in loyalty and honours it with very same. The truth is never black and white, the truth is infinite, it craves the light like a moth to a flame. … Continue reading The Truth
I crumble, falling on rocks washed up on the shore of my fragile state of mind. I fall so hard it hurts to stand back up. I fall so hard that I find comfort in it, I seek out the happy at a level far below my own ambition. Filling myself with rhetoric that only … Continue reading Lost In My Head
Today I married the love of my life, a day full of emotion, my best friend, my soul mate, and now my wife. Now a new story will begin. One filled with even more happiness, memories, and of course bottles of gin. Our edges fit together as if made by hand, this magical language called … Continue reading 05/10/19
Stargazing, dreaming. Perched on the edge of reality, I find myself inside circles, craving a pain I no longer enjoy. Far too easy to blame it on painful memories that lay far in the past, the facade of achievable stability, itching. Amplifying a simple truth to exist as I please. Trapped in a mindless routine, … Continue reading Burning Cherries
Through the gate of horn my dreams do not flow, ivory the only colour I sleep with. Truth in dream comes through everything I do not want, soaked with pain and regret. Chronic darkness falls, I become absent from the body and trapped in sequences that seem eternal. I find no wise fulfillment under closed … Continue reading True Dreams
You held me first and I knew your smell, your flesh recreated, life now under a new spell. The very essence of you passed on to me, an experience of life your only degree. For me there is nothing you wouldn't give, an existence of truth, a life of worth and one to live. Filling … Continue reading Mother
Criminal flesh, minds toxic and savage, the deadliest ones. No definitive colour, beastly beings from all corners; hating, raging wars. Minds destructive by nature, peace merely an afterthought. History drenched in blood and shame, systematic mass murder, most never saw coming. From rocks to sharp edges, blades, bullets and guns, power and immortality just within … Continue reading Beastly Beings
Happiness is blind. Cruel words hide our own insecurities. Cowering behind an illusion built out of fear, a fear of judgement, a fear of being real, being in the moment. A torment of the mind, to not be free. A violation it would be to hide from the truth that makes us conscious. Darkness will … Continue reading Paper Tiger
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