Wednesday, November 4, 2009

Flag with Two Holes

We all want to become the bigger
The Better
The unfettered form of humanity
The Noble
For we are forgotten and unforgiven
The Shame
And we hold our love dear, write it out
The Flag
It holds and venerates all we cling too
The Pride
And we plan to wave it high, so to make a stand
The Joy
And we don't forget that history, that passion
The Passion
But we do forget that flag, that great reason
The Hole
And we pass over our human strength and power
The Dishonor
And claim to know that flag like no other
The Fake
And we begin to make our flag bigger than it should ever be
The Hole
And we have lost our flag, our way
The Loss
And those colors bleed

Monday, November 2, 2009

For Thee

For Lasting Sanity
I watch the shores on sand
Trace the lines in my hand
And wait for God

For Remaining Humanity
I pump blood way too fast
Become strapped to the mast
Dreams only

For Echoing Brutality
I clench my chains
I tear skies from planes
Sweet Explosions

For Lost Causes
I would like to stop
This is the way I drop
I am one

Saturday, July 11, 2009

Bite Marks

Would you like to shoot a soul?
Lay in wait to fill that hole?
With lead from a freak's gun?

Exister

When one has reached an apex
Of solicitous souldom
One may begin to question
Their external existence
And the feelings of impact
And physical power
Does our light cast illumination
Or surly shadows?

For in this interesting quandary of
Nightmares and of dreams
Do we play the deck
Or do the cards cast dictate
In fact, could these two dichotomies
Meet in the middle
Coming together to paint
My heart black and white?

*this ain't finished*

Thursday, June 11, 2009

Wet Nightmare

As I trot the unforgotten
The known and fulfilled,
I sink under rain
Pelting me with the waste
Of a million lives
Times a million lives
Born on the backs of 
A million more

I exist I cry!
I will always be!
I will always know!

And the heavens open up
And my voice is drowned
The crash of rain to pavement
Filling up all voids of silence
With the pain of a billion souls
So I am silent, I follow
The grey back in front of me

I become a speck
A puddle in the ocean
Another rain drop
While the men above
Open their insatiable mouths
And partake of the fountain of youth
Sucking up dreams and love
And pissing the remainder out

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

*Ahem*

If you will
Pick up your boots
And kindly strap them on
We can begin
To engage in
Stratagems of higher functioning
So lets vaporize the door
Let the sunshine in
Destroy the boundary
Between nature and sanctum
And smile
with or without
Chemical Drugs
So, if I may pick you up
and dust you off
Let's out the door
The door!
Its gone!
So the frame we shall leave behind
And venture out
Into a land of shameless
Please open your mind
We are on the cusp
Of heaven and hell
So, if you will
Take the first step
so
we
can
go

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Primitive

What do we find
In a streak of light
And a rush of noise?

What makes the heart pound,
The mind exult,
And the body tingle?

Is it the knowledge
That we possess to much
And embrace the erase?

Is it the power
That defies mental physics
And throws down cowards?

Is it that we love
Hearing the hands of gods
In epic arial combat?

Is it that we have witnessed
The most ancient,
the first exalted?

Is it that everything
Lays low and beholds
The epitome of primitive?