Wasting away on
my colorful planet, I take great comfort in the non comical fact
that life and it's cynic humor won't get the last laugh.
going to keep whatever is pulsing so strongly through me
Alive and well in my
rainbow wasteland of intense thought.
try to suck what's not theirs from my mind, take it and use it
for malicious tricks to transform this brain into a limited
allow it, I won't take any less than what I deserve.
should convey a prettier place for my body, my human relic to
I want the soft,
genuine kisses on my neck, the graceful interlock of hands, eyes
connecting their thoughts to more than just apperance and
I'll climb down
from this nook I've stayed in plotting, plotting revenge and
contagious diseased flesh spreading across the nation's content
that holds the most of it's stupidity.
cackles, and loud howls of the unworthy will no longer phase
life has in store for me I'll force to make precious gift out of
it. The visions I'll elaborate will be less sick.
creatures that lurk and growl, I'll stab and savagely murder, a
prized remembrance, their decapitated heads positioned precisely
on my mantel.
The rest is
simple, start anew, taking frequent visits to the zen beaches
within my skull.
was so tall and intimidating, all that made me inferior and rip
Shred it all
like thin pieces of paper.
no one to saver the memory of the day I lost my mind.
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