Friday, October 31, 2008

Opposite Ends...

Can you see it?
Can you feel it?
Can you hear it?
The world is changing and I'm slowly dying...
Your so happy and I'm still crying...
You feel loved and I feel dead...
Your out laughing and I'm bleeding in my bed...
Life, Love and money fo you...
Death, Hate and poverty for me...
Slit wrists and whisky bottles...
Pills and a scrap of paper...
Blood on the walls and an empty bullet casing...
This is the price of hating...

HAPPY ALL-HALLOWS EVE!!!!!

And to commemerate this day I have a poem a close friend of mine wrote.....


Darkness falls, the dead all rise
Rotten bodies and glased eyes
Feel their hunger and their pain
The zombie army lives again

Graveyard hum with undead moans
Muddy ground and scattered bones
Thunder rolls, the rain pours down
The zombie army heas to town

Streets fill up, the dogs all bay
People scream and run away
The unded chase and then they kill
The zombie army eats their fill

Hours pass, the terror flows
People fight, the progress shows
The guns all blast, the undead stumble
The zombie army begins to crumble

Day is here, the sky is light
Living cheer, they won the fight
All thats left is blood and gore
The zombie army is no more...

Thursday, October 30, 2008

Posion in my Heart

We part our ways, you walk one way I walk the other...
I look over my shoulder and see you crying and hurt...
But I keep walking, afraid to let my tears show...
For weakness is pain, and im hurt enough...
A bitter taste fills my mouth and the poison seeps in...
This is is a fight I cannot win...
I look again and your gone...
Now the poison takes hold...
I unleash howl of pain and clutch my heart...
This is the part where new life starts...
But not today, not tomorrow..
It will take time...
Time I don't have...
Looks like its the end at last...
But you'll live on...
Have kids and a husband..
A house and a yard...
A family of four...
I'll have a grave and six feet of dirt...
Nothing but a shirt and a box of wood...
Gone forever never to grace the Earth again...
But don't fret, don't cry...
We'll see eachother when you die...

Can This Be Love?

We stare at eachother

Im lost in your eyes and you in mine...

We don't utter a word just stare

As I begin to speak you hold up a finger to my lips and we kiss...

CAN THIS BE LOVE?



We stay there, lips embaced

As a rosey color envelops you face...

Our lip part and I take a breath...

Your sweet smell fills my lungs

And i become blinded with feeling ...

CAN THIS BE LOVE?



I don't want this to end...
I Don't want this moment to pass...
I just want to be here with you...
I want to hold you, Kiss you, Love you...
SO THIS IS LOVE...

The Beginning of the End...

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