Saturday, May 29, 2010

No Title....Just came across this.....

For years I have waited

For someone to find and rescue me

But then just when I think

Maybe I have been found

I sadly discover

Someone else has received that good fortune

Before me

And three is always a crowd

Leaving me to continue wandering

Lost and never found

In the underground

Lost and always alone

Won't someone please claim me?

Ode To A Witch

My itch its getting out of hand again

Must be a nervous habit

The burning of the witch is inching closer

But what if the good bitch is the one to melt away

Shes done Shes done trying Shes giving a fuck

Shes done no harm

You mortals fail to see shes done nothing wrong

Only tried to give a voice to the voiceless

Oh so shes not hanging with the 'it' crowd

Boil enough to sink her as you invite her for tea

Then off with her head but you fools have yet to see

Shes dead anyway

Since her first horror

You cracked his shell you tick-tocked away the clock

She came in handy when you want a date with the roommate in pink

Then no more

Go away pea soup No luck of the irish today

Wednesday, May 26, 2010

If The Moon Bled

Another day has turned to dust

No more sparkles only rust

Another night alone in bed

Oh christ what a bore

I wish I were dead.


How drab life can be

Hailing a cab that only stops

For he and she

All the strife an hour can bring

Oh God isn't spring over rated.


With its posies and tulips

Bright red fields for the privileged

To mosey on through

With gold payments due

Paid in full.


Another night with a moon so bright

I would like to stab

Have you ever seen the moon bleed?

You might just tonight.


The world would mourn

The sun would burn

Red the oceans would turn

I wouldn't give a damn

But my heart would continue to yearn.