Monday, May 23, 2011

Ode to all the people i killed


O that once again, maybe someday
In the sweet folds of time
I may come to forget your face
And that tortured look in your eyes

You were without question
A threat to my sanity
Inspired in me emotional congestion
An insult to my vanity

So i belittled your intentions
In the name of self-protection
Suspected you of evil motivations
Even without all the right information

And in my haste
I rushed to check mate
Everything around me
Shadows of all the people ive killed


Ghosts
All the things you left behind
Lost
In shame i run and hide

Unassuming you came under fire
Of my misdirected ire
You didn't deserve it
I was projecting


Im not brave enough to visit your grave
Eloquent enough to plead my case
But im torn enough to crave release
So im taking all the blame


You are dead to me now
Maybe its for the best
Im such a fool i want to scream and shout
Because you were the best



To all the people i killed
It was my insecurities you were billed
For whatever price you had you pay
Im taking back all the blame

...so help me God. PLEASE God help me!!! ...





Wednesday, May 4, 2011

...like in my dream.


In my dream you were faceless
and every time i reached out
i felt your hands envelope mine

In my dream i was senseless
and every time i sighed
i took in more of you
and let out more of me

In my dream i was smiling
and it hurt
like needles of joy
and i liked it

In my dream i was running
there was no finish line
not from anything
just trying to leave myself behind

In my dream you were everything
i smiled and i wished you were there
i got angry and i wished to kill you
your name a side note to my every thought

In my dream there was SOMEthing
something stuck to me 
and i wasn't scared
you stuck with me
because you cared

We were holding hands and
finishing each other's sentences
and loving with such passion it stopped the time on all Rolexes
giving with reckless abandon because we believe in our cause like terrorists
and during dry season content to feed on nothing but our memories.

I want a love...





...so help me God...