Category Poetry

Started writing lyrics and poetry when I was 15 because it was the only place I felt free to say whatever I wanted. Been doing it since then. No rules. Only words on a sea of white like blood on snow. This is me at my most real, raw, and unfiltered. Like a wounded animal crawling back to his wonderland cave. My poetry is a trace of blood for others to follow. Nowhere to hide except here and now.

honey dipped

censorshipped microchipped honey dipped homo luminous All the darkness you see in the world, is the darkness you’re unwilling to look at yourself. 

OZ

violence or kindness who can ever determine the way of the world step into the silence meditation is leg day for the mind to unwind you live you die the good the true the beautiful all i ever wanted was…

CHUGALUG

i have various people living inside me battling for supremacy sometimes they work together other times they are at war i am my own God i am the father and the mother i am the son and the daughter i…

Mentals

got this strange sense of doom and gloom as if I’m not even a real person would love to drop these shenanigans get on the righteous path my problem is that I do

accidental moon

somehow got through another day although you feel like hell but oh well survived this bloody war idiots running loose  idiots like you useless and scared to be used weak and tired, full of dying fires wandering around in shopping…

coal minor

minored in major chords down in the Coal Mines  coal miner of minor chords up in the major scale cloud nines added fourths and fifths  when i needed lifts got high on dropped tunings  to turn on stoves, turned you…

ACCIDENTAL MOONS

minored in major chords down in the Coal Mines coal miner of minor chords up in the major scale cloud nines added fourths and fifths when i needed lifts got high on dropped tunings to turn on stoves, turned you…

DOG DAMNED

  You cannot find time to do anything You simply do it and time watches you as a spectator, occasionally applauding Sometimes booing when you suck We have somehow created this high tech habitat with wool over our eyes, blind…

ALMOST

ALMOST Stopped believing In my own publicity years ago Before all the hype died Before my house burnt down Now I am a free man, free at last Free from fame and its trappings Free from the dog leash Free…