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He slept in the bath when he was drunk
Slept so long he went and shrunk
Down down down to such a size
He couldn’t be seen by human eyes
His wife saw the bath and with a shrug
Slipped in one arm and pulled the plug
She didn’t do it with any intent
But down the drain he silently went
He’d never ever learned to swim
So that was the last she saw of him
Gone for ever that unhappy soul
Swept out to sea down a plug hole
After a while she married his friend
So for her his story had a happy end
There’s a moral to his end if you think
Be careful when and where you drink
Or you could meet such a bad end
Down the plug and round the bend
Through the sewers on a bumpy ride
Then out to sea on the rising tide
Maybe to provide a succulent dish
For a shoal of hungry hunting fish
Perhaps the the irony of such a lost life
Served with peas and chips to your ex-wife.
Minerva’s child addressed Lycaons son;
“we owl and wolf are truly one”,
for air and earth guardians we be.
I come my brother from the trees,
to meet with you upon this hour,
for Gaia says she will empower
us for guarding wood and bower;
we are her chosen ones.
We’ll spread the word across water and land;
there’ll be a day of reckoning for man.
All flora and fauna must be prepared,
to defend themselves against man’s snares;
from the skies to earth, beneath,
of devastation we must bespeak,
and warn all life, watch other’s backs;
for spiritual consciousness, so many lack;
the time for action is now at hand.
Awaken all ye sleeping bands,
of field and forest, river and brook;
there’s no one to be overlooked.
Warn in time for them to hide,
including those within the tides.
Extinction bears a mournful cross;
every lost life is Gaia’s loss
and for her we now make a stand.
The trees agree to hide us all,
within the woods and forests shades;
and amid the caverns and caves.
Warn those who dwell to hide away.
from human vessels hold their sway;
to the deepest caverns beneath the sea,
swim there now...flee...flee!
Without us great Gaia ‘neath man’s hand will fall.
My Heart is a Blank Space
A fertile ground where wilted roses
gain life and bloom—an evergreen
it becomes (the anchor of passion)
A beacon of romanticism
An emblem of eternal love
___of joy and happiness
I am a merchant ravaging the mother
earth in search of a lost soul
Where dwells thee oh! dear
Be thy fragrance taste
___thy heavenly touch
Or thee of the blessed
whose voice harmonizes the
gloom of cold nights
The young and tender moons that bow
before thee as the stars worship
thy holiness oh! Dear
I am a xerophyte wilted of water
of spring whereas the autumn ravaged
my soulful wings
Standing in the middle of Sahara
as I mourn for my lost life
The winds praises thee
singing you a serenade of eternity
Oh! Dear where do I find you
My soul navigates through the woods
Reeds of the Nile; storming the ancient
tides of love; the path to the world of
beauty, of love and happiness
You're the lilies that beautify the Nile
The aquatic beings feel jealous of your
beauty whereas the waters think of
drowning you oh! Dear
You're the eternity
The now that lives in tomorrows
I shall live to see your bloom
like a vine whose veins are watered by the
springs of everlasting love,
where your presence transforms my soul
and our union writes the final chapter
of a timeless romance.
© MZEE MACH
The Muse Can’t Be My Life
A woman. Loved. Only desire. All. The one desire
One. Only one. A hope. My life. She deleted my past
Loved. She. From the heart. It is unknown. My desire
Desire. Style. The will. No. Only an honest soul. It will lives
Needed. Hmm. She killed my life. My forever desire
Desire. Given by muse. Cannot be touched, this only life
Hmm. Lost life. Lives. Hopes. From a hope. Wished love
Yeah. I needed love. Family. But the muse. Cannot be the life
The one. The only. The flower. The diamond rose. Red. On the lake.
Red. Our desire. Blood. Our lives. My heart is a black bird. Flies your life
Flies. Yeah. The blue. Two. Souls. Together. In the space. Lovers. In the time
This is life. Kinds. Lost futures. Just future. One. Lovers are. I needed. We. Love
Love. Ours. Kinds. Ours. Hmm. Time passed. I needed. Hmm. Still loving you. Heart
Hmm. Sadness is my air. The space, the walk, the food, the books. All radiating to you
I love you
Can’t
Can’t be
Yes
Just
You
Love
You
Hmm
I love you
Can’t be
Yes
Can’t
Love
Just
You
Can’t
Without
You
Just
You
Love
You
I can
With
You
Live
You
If I could have lived my life
Then this life is not mine. Not mine. Then this present has gone too far
I didn’t wait this time. Never. I needed the love. But that didn’t work
Doesn’t work the love? Unacceptable, my life? Yes. This is the reality
Solitude is the price for my independent life. I am paying the penalty
Hmm. Price? Penalty? Hmm. I am telling the truth. Looser life is best
Goodbye, my lost life, I feel good in the undertime, this world is mine
I needed to live my life. Very. But the psychology crossed my own will
I couldn’t put the fruit of my dream on the altar. Monsters’ science kill
Kill you
Kill me
Everyone
Don’t give up
God gave a way
Restless solitude
Is my life
We will met
In the Eternal
I'm facing hard times here let me explain
I almost lost the love of my life last night
and I almost feel ashamed
I can say it's all good but, really it's not
I'm a poet like no other so how can I lyrically stop
I won't I can't there's a good enough reason
that I could close my eyes and literally stop breathing
I'm a homicide away from a full blooded heathen
and a head shot away from me seeing Jesus.
Pain is Love & Love is Pain
what's the difference, I'm still suffering
from this emotional rain
If you feel lost in what I'm saying then let me explain
I always felt alone but now
my emotions are kinda hard to maintain
Time after time life gets a little bit harder
but what doesn't kill me makes me a little bit stronger
why do I continue to endure this pain
for a little bit longer
why do I put up with life why do I even bother.
One has to wonder
how the Kid's life would have turned out, had he not lost his mother.
The one true individual in his life whom he loved devotedly like no other
and so too was her love for him, the devoted unconditional love of a loving mother.
Many a tenderfoot would show up at her door
and Mrs Catherine Antrim (the Kid's mother) would nurse them, feed them
and provide for them a nights board.
It's very obvious that Billy's fine qualities were passed down to him from his mother.
Had she lived an average lifetime, in my mind there is no doubt,
Billy, the Kid today may have been a different legend that may have become about.
He most likely would have been
a very outstanding model citizen,
very likely also a great humanitarian.
He today may have been an even greater prouder legend
had his mother's life not been so abruptly brought to an end,
but then again, there's always that possibility
that as great as the Kid's life could have had a chance to be
it may not have been great enough to be legend unfortunately,
and the Kid today would not be a legend at all, just another great figure of history
long lost and faded into obscurity.
However, the Kid in true reality
suffered a very short and violent life full of so much tragedy.
As far as I'm concerned, He Deserves To Be A Legend Eternally.
Frozen by uncontrollable, invisible angst
thriving on my anxiety
Motions to emotions of anchors, wrapped chains hold me down
Unable to escape for freedom
The body lays,
drowning in breath, air that is poison
Movements that were once freely by choice of living in normalcy withered down to fragments of imagination
Force to walk from safety into depths of the pandemic for green that dulls out dollar signs for weekly survival
While vaccines are far and few the battle to contain is only fleeting
Variants began to thrive as half the population lay in a lie
Death comes....surrounds us all
My mind says to flee and the body agrees but the greed in America ties me down to the depths of hell to earn green in order to serve the affluent that offers a little piece of survive ability by paying a sum
The mind shatters-
with winds blown from the nose of the selfish
Chin guards adorn from selfish souls to those who walk across stores adorn in there full face not blocked by life saving mask
Forever blue in lost days lost life to the lies that killed thousands of thousands
Kill my life
Kill my life, oh my life
My life lost, got your life
Your life killed me, it’s lost life
Kill my life, I don’t want to live, I give you my life
Take it, get it, it is yours, I don’t follow my life
My life is only a monochrome photo, colors fly
Please, understand my fate, my stormy life
It’s not yours but created by you. My mistake
I still love you
Someone loving you. I am dead. Someone loving you
A love going to hell. A love turns into a dream. Going so far
I don't need this feeling. Suffering my soul. Forget me and give up my life
I need you. I want you. I wish you. I don’t understand you
Kill me, kill me, kill me please, and I will be a star in the sky
A light in the space who will give power to your life
Bright life, powerful life, illusion, disappointment, simple life
Tears, pain, sadistic psychologists in England in my life
I can’t keep this life. I am poor in life. I am pure. Only a faithful Christian
It’s my sin in this life
Oh my life, oh my life in Watford, please destroy and delete my life
Without you nothing in my life. Nothing, nothing. An amazing blonde woman killed my life
It’s my life. A pile of rubble. Nothing else. All hope is gone. Fly.
Kill my life, it does not exist, only an illusion, without any feeling of you
Kill me please, kill me. You are the reason of my life and my death. Kill me
Kill me, I don’t want to commit suicide. You are the end of my life. Please, kill.
Kill my life
I don’t want to live
I want to leave
Love is a killer
My one. Mine
Sadistic this alien.
I loved her
Nice woman.
My life is on end.
Forever
Forever.
My Heart is a Blank Space
A fertile ground where wilted roses
gain life and bloom—an evergreen
it becomes (the anchor of passion)
A beacon of romanticism
An emblem of eternal love
___of joy and happiness
I am a merchant ravaging the mother
earth in search of a lost soul
Where dwells thee oh! dear
Be thy fragrance taste
___thy heavenly touch
Or thee of the blessed
whose voice harmonizes the
gloom of cold nights
The young and tender moons that bow
before thee as the stars worship
thy holiness oh! Dear
I am a xerophyte wilted of water
of spring whereas the autumn ravaged
my soulful wings
Standing in the middle of Sahara
as I mourn for my lost life
The winds praises thee
singing you a serenade of eternity
Oh! Dear where do I find you
My soul navigates through the woods
Reeds of the Nile; storming the ancient
tides of love; the path to the world of
beauty, of love and happiness
You're the lilies that beautify the Nile
The aquatic beings feel jealous of your
beauty whereas the waters think of
drowning you oh! Dear
You're the eternity
The now that lives in tomorrows
I shall live to see your bloom
like a vine whose veins are watered by the
springs of everlasting love,
where your presence transforms my soul
and our union writes the final chapter
of a timeless romance.
© MZEE MACH