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How do I live since the plaqued of calamity bound me like straight jacket making me
unproductive and immobile. My heart echoing my cries and tears saturated my face
like perspiration. I am sinking in the sea of despair and where is my buoy. How can I
rescue my self from drowning in the ocean of misery. My body emerges in the body
of water, but my head float on top - giving me hope that I might not drown at all.
But, fear has paralyzed me from swimming; thus, I am stagnant. How do I swim to
shore to success when I am immobilized from terror. How do I save my self when my
extremities are lifeless... but the desire in my heart to be rescued is strong. But who
is going to save me from drowning, is it me or someone else?
Four walls built not to keep people out but to keep me in
Can’t risk the pain
Can’t risk the loss
I push you away and play with his heart
Alone and lost in myself enforced prison I wait and wait for the walls to come down
He forces the door open and you watch from afar
He hates what he finds and leaves me broken in a pool of my own tears
I pull on the doors and as they close I watch your eyes long to help me but you don’t
As the doors close and lock
Still crying it fills to my ankles and I fall to my knees
The waters rise and my clothes are drenched
I can’t stop and I begin to drowned
Brick by brick my world falls
The water rushes out and I see it all from above
My cold tear drenched body
You run to my rescue but it’s too late
Lying over my limp body you cry
Watching this seen my heart brakes
I close my eyes and awake in my cell seeing all that is coming
I shove at the bricks they tumble to the ground and I run into your arms safe from myself
and alive again
When I was very very young
A new mother experiencing life
Pain visited me with my song still unsung
Now children my song will I play on my fife
A new mother experiencing life
Pain in my side to the doctor went
Now children my song will I play on my fife
Right ovary cyst orange size hosiptal sent
Pain in my side to the doctor went
He said that this could cause loss of life
Right ovary cyst orange size hospital sent
Well I went under the operating knife
He said that this could cause loss of life
For it could rupture at the least bump
Well I went under the operating knife
For them to remove this abnormal lump
For it could rupture at the least bump
Asleep totally out on operating table
For them to remove this abnormal lump
Went to the light to visit angel Gabriel
Asleep totally out on operating table
Then this light called me away
Went too the Light to visit angel Gabriel
Somewhere over Yonder_I went but didn't stay
Then this Light called me away
Peace, peace sweet peace in that place
Somewhere over Yonder_I went but didn't stay
My Grandmother sent me back through space
Peace, peace sweet peace in that place
Pain visited me with my song still unsung
My Grandmother sent me back through space
When I was very very young
Their voices became whispers, mumbles ; I could not understand
No one sat beside me , no one holds my hand
With my eyes closed in death , My soul enters the Tunnel of Light
Deafening silence, this Hallowed hall of white
Every word, thought, and deed : the good and bad existence of Life
All those I ever knew the one I Love my Wife
Their Spirits, their Entities : Portraits Shining on the Tunnel’s wall
Leads down the path to enter Kingdom’s Hall
Peering back at Grotesque Demons in the darkness whence I came
Each and every dark Angel calling me by name
I turn my back on darkness and I walk the Forever Everlasting trail
My goal is Heaven, Drink from the Holy Grail
As You read my journey’s journal : know Your Always by my side
Onward Christian Soldier, Walking Home ; to Destiny with Pride
Underneath the canvas of the black painted sky, the demon of destruction seeks his victim
of the night,
Twisted up in agony his feed was getting urgent, as he sped across the moon on a swift
demonic serpent.
The serpent swooped and glided, looking for some prey, whomsoever they encountered, would
not easily get away.
Above the tree's and over streams, spinning passing stars, looking for a meal, they
travelled near and far.
When huddled in a blanket, in the back end of a sty, they spied a beggar fast asleep, as
they quietly flew by.
The demon disembarked as the serpent stood behind him, "what a feast to stop my hunger,
see serpent the food I am always finding"
Suddenly the tramp, was awakened by the presence, his eyes widening in fear at this
awesome looking menace.
"Who are you, what do you seek, I have no gold or treasure, do you really think I sleep
amongst the pigs for the sheer pleasure?"
"Silence" said the Demon, "I have no use for mortal words, it's your flesh I seek to take
from you, your last life's breath upon this earth"
"I implore you, please don't harm me, I am not a worthy meal, just tell me what I can do
for you, be it to borrow, beg or steal"
The Demon grew impatient, his blood began to boil, "fool it does not interest me, the
human precious spoils"
"Then what? the beggar answered, "tell me how my life to save? I beg you please don't kill
me, reprieve me from the grave"
The Demon looked upon him, this scruffy dirty man, offering him a way out, a wicked evil plan.
Form:
Stars twinkle and flicker all the time,
And I think I am too old to mind,
It costs me more as time goes on,
But stars still twinkle off and on.
When my time has been used,
And I am dust upon your shoes,
Look up to the night time sky,
And see a star and wonder why?
Please think kindly of me,
As I swim in that heavenly sea,
For all I have ever done or been,
Is not for me but a hope to be seen.
To leave a mark, a token too,
To be remembered mainly by you,
This vain hope is a sin, I know,
But as a star in your heart
I would glow.
Grow and glow, and warm and protect,
If this only could be
It would be perfect.
And so when you look at the stars above,
See me and know
All my love.
I’m empty inside when you’re next to me
I feel alone even though you’re chasing me
I hear your voice but there’s no one around
I’m in your presence but I don’t hear a sound
There’s no one here but you and I
Why can’t I feel you on my wings as we fly
Got your love trapped and it wont get out
But there’s no evidence of you here beyond the shadow of a doubt
Even though your close you’re a million miles away
Tomorrow is forever but you live in yesterday
I want to see you how hard I try
But why can’t I feel you on my wings as we fly
Back to back or eye to eye
I still can’t feel you or see you and I don’t know why
You follow my steps but I see no track
I carry you everywhere but there’s nothing on my back
Are you alive or did you die
I still can’t feel you on my wings as we fly
Blue darkened to blackened bruise,
The angered fist the weapon used,
She falls full force against the wall,
Her desperate cries, unanswered call.
Smashed, broken glass and splintered fragments,
Onto the floor fall her hopes, in shattered segments.
Her wide eyes plead no, no more,
As his anger strikes her to the floor,
White so pure with ruby red,
The blood trickles from her pale white head.
"Go on.., she cries break my spirit, destroy this shell that I'm no longer in it!
Do it.., kill me end this now, deal that final blow that ensures my shroud"!
His eyes ablaze in fury's mist, he delivers loves final fatal kiss
His blow between her eyes so sharp
As her breath stops, so does her heart
Her gaze fixed, as a tear falls of it's own free will
Her body crumpled, limp and still.
He kneels beside her afraid and shamed
How could he send her to her grave?
Blue darkened to blackened night
He must now dispose of his dead wife
In desperation for his sake
He must be careful, no mistakes
"Damn it why'd you make me do it?
The buttons push, how well you knew it"
A cold breeze blew hard across the room,
"Why darling surely were not leaving so soon"?
Her voice echoed as he looked around, it could not be her,
She's lying dead upon the ground.
Her corpse resembling blackened blue
Darkened guilt he felt and knew
Her ruby lips no longer red
But grey, the color of the dead.
He took the bottle from which he'd been drinking,
God only knows what he'd been thinking
"Darling must I sleep alone?" he heard his dead wife quietly moan
"I'm waiting for you, won't you come? there's always room for another one"
Terrified by this haunting voice, he got to his feet and fled to run
Into the street, onto the road, the car came fast and he was thrown.
On a cold roadside he could only gaze, as the vision of her ghost did fade
Before departing these words she said, " blue darkened to blackened bruise, the hit and
Run the weapon used,
You fell full force and cracked you're head, now you too my darling are also dead".
Go ahead sit there and watch
With hatred in your eye
Stare at me as I stare at you
All of us wanting me to die.
You call it justice for those I’ve killed
People that you cherished
To me, it’s a relief to be released
And finally left to perish.
You damn me to hell, as if it’s a spell
Not knowing it’s my desire
I will unite with the demons you spite
And frolic in their fire.
Why do you think I went on my spree
Extinguishing lives so randomly?
You think I’m mad to be so glad
To set my spirit free.
I knew, eventually you would capture me
And charge me with electricity
Don’t you see, I wouldn’t be free
Unless I enticed you to murder me.
So watch as the hood covers my face
Finally I’m free of this awful place
Watch my body wiggle and jump
My soul will leave it in a contorted lump.
And on my way to my demonic father
Feel the heat of my soul pass through
You think killing me will make you feel better?
It just brings out the devil in you.
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The wonderful woman buried there
Molded me in her hands with vision’s care
Of enthusiastic pot maker’s creativity;
Ushered me in this world of cruelty
And gallant gave me her sweet breast
Of milk so my spirit was the joy’s crown;
She held me tight in her balmy bosom
So such sincere sense of security
Handed me everlasting love of purity.
The wonderful woman buried there
Gained me my identity as sturdy as a snare;
Her great feat in edification
Lent intellect to my premature years
Hence now I stay alive wholly because of her-
No human race can subsist without mother.
The wonderful woman buried there
Self-sacrificed herself on the cross’s jolt
Flaking searing tears of salt through droughts
So I may grow to be a man neigh naughty
But a man educated deeply like her-
When the tears fell on my countenance,
The tears did not taste of salt
But like the crack of dawn’s sun.
The wonderful woman buried there
In that sinister sepulcher, beneath the cross
The lady whose epitaph reads:
‘Herein rests lady, Dr Trusila
PhD Social Motherhood,
A committed mother, sociable worker,
Human liberation seeker,
The sun for her lone son….’
The wonderful woman buried there,
The brilliant woman who gave me life
That woman who is masked there is my mother.