Tuesday, December 4, 2012

5-7-06



I’ve waited for you oh so long
In this castle by the sea.
Made of bricks worn down by time
So much like you and me.
I listen to the waves crash on,
They’re whispering your name
Telling me that since you left
I haven’t been the same.
The angel you left over me
To protect me and to guide
Told me while we watched the moon
He’s sure to me you’ve lied.
That knight who stayed with us last spring
Said to me last night
“Put down that pen and take my sword!
He’s winning sure this fight!”
So, Prince Charming, is there truth
To what our friends have said?
Have you left me here all locked up tight
So you might be free instead?
If that is so I must explain
How it is I feel.
I don’t know what your stories said
But I won’t be made to kneel
Let alone to cry and beg;
You are so confused.
I was a wild one before you came
No way will I be used!
So take that charm and all your words
Ride out on your high horse!
An abandoned princess is not so bad
I suppose I could be worse.

Monday, September 17, 2012

The Trouble with Society


I am sick of people telling me
How I should live my life.
Home of the free, land of the brave,
But it’s all full of strife.
If you love a boy and you’re a boy
Then you can’t say I do.
If you take a drag outside your walls
Your whole damned life is through.
If you say this while they’re thinking that
Your mind they will destroy.
You are crucified and left alone
If you won’t be their toy.
Banish all abortions,
Snap your seatbelt tight.
And no one has said a fucking thing?
I tell you, it’s not right!
I’m sick of war and needless death
All the reasons why
We’re sending kids to foreign lands
Just to watch them die.
If this is our America
Built on blood and tears
Then Christ, I’d hate to see it
In another forty years.

*I wrote this when I was nineteen years old in response to some stuff that was rejected and demanded as a result of a local election (that was in '06) and I find it sad that many of these things are still true today. I remember writing it thinking things would have to get better...

12-27-07



Come with me to a secret place
No one will see us go.
It’s beautiful beyond your dreams,
At least for all I know.
I found it once but years have passed
God knows it could be changed.
A man I loved, he took me there
Before we were estranged.
Sunlight and the warmest breeze,
Flowers, fragrant, sweet.
It all warmed even his cold heart,
That first taste of defeat.
But that, as I said, was long ago
For all I know it’s dead.
Just like the love that once grew there
Living only in my head.
Still, it wouldn’t hurt to try
Let’s go there tonight.
So I can see just one more time
That brilliant lover’s light.


6-1-10



I feel I’m at a cross roads
With death upon my heel.
In this land of dreams and freight
It’s hard to say what’s real.
I see your smile across the edge,
From the mirror’s gaze
And just as quickly you are gone
Beyond the murky haze.
Clocks turned back, some move too fast
Each path, a different way.
If I can’t make out the real from fake
I’ll never see the day.
The moon is low, the sun burned out
This is an evil place.
You swore you’d follow anywhere
Why can’t I see your face?

8-11-09


                                             


Death knocked upon my door again,
He came to call last night.
We sat on the porch to have a chat
And watch the pink twilight.
“Your number’s up,” he said to me;
“But I’ve come to make a deal.
Pick another to take your place
And your life I will not steal.”
I shook my head and smiled bright.
“We’ve been through this before.
If you say that it’s my time to go
I need to hear no more.”
“Ah, but think of those who love you!”
He replied with innocence.
“How will they feel to visit you
Behind a fortress fence?”
I closed my eyes and took a breath,
He knew just where to aim.
“You took them all, you know you did
That much is still the same.
I would not choose another soul
With people who will mourn.
When I’ve nothing left to hold me here
Besides your hateful scorn.”
Holding up a bony finger
As if to prove a point
I listened for his next advance
And rubbed my achy joint.
“But it’s pain I’ve brought this time around.
Your end will not be nice.
You’ll suffer so and die alone
Are you sure you won’t think twice?”
By now the moon was rising
And I watched the darkened sky
As I thought of those, both friend and foe
That I could send to die.
“I do not fear the pain you’ll bring
I’ve hurt like hell for years.
We all die alone no matter what
I’ll not shed any tears.”
He knew he had been beaten,
He had no chips to throw.
This was a game we played so much,
He knew how it would go.
“No one to mourn, no mind my scorn
And you do not fear my pain.
It seems that life has left you here
To rot or go insane.
So I’ll go away and leave you be
But I’ll be back next fall.
You’ve won this round and the one before
But you cannot win them all.”
I watched him go and wondered how
A man with so much power
Could miss so much in all we said
In that brief and wasted hour.
It wasn’t life that left me there
In my shack by river’s end.
It was Death himself who walked away
When I needed most a friend.

Loneliness


I hear the train roar outside
Such a solitary thing.
I thought with freedom I could fly
Now I flap my broken wing.
My dream in life used to be
One of me alone.
No one there to bind me down
Where my wild seeds were sown.
I thought that I would be content
Just to live beneath the stars.
Now I sit alone in these four walls
And listen to the cars.
The life I dreamed up clearly changed
Since I first saw your eyes.
My sense of love has grown too deep
Since I first heard your cries.
My heart, it aches to be with you
As I lay here without your touch.
The night outside seems ominous
And the silence is too much.

Resentment


Here I go again
With all my memories of you
How stupid can I be,
Knowing everything you do?
Compassionless, without a soul
Do you even bleed?
Sitting around like some kind of god,
Too damned good to need.
I keep telling myself you’re not that great
And that I do believe.
But why can’t I escape your face
Or your wicked spineless deed?
You drained away my sanity,
You broke my bleeding heart.
You read my thoughts all too well
And tore my dreams apart.
With all of this kept in your mind
Can you answer me a riddle?
What would make me cling to you
And your false truths, so brittle?
Someday we’ll be dust in the wind
And then I will be free
Of all the things you’ll never do,
Of all you’ve done to me.