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Whistling through her hairs
The wind screaming away its cares
My thermometer is nearly broken
The marble fortress provides shelter
Ignition point has almost peaked
The bronzing skin is in fearsome heat
Shred palms dried in blood
As blisters begins to swell
Tell the story of Hell
Then bizarre glacial moments
Apologetic waters apply a little relief
Bringing the soldier to her feet
Things can change forever
Sometimes just momentarily
Causing focus to be redirected
Dancing stars remind us
Leaves still clear the air
As the wind silently whispers “I care.”
What Do You Hear?
Burning Wicks
Sometimes I cry alone at night
Attending to the cobwebbed thoughts
These forsaken pains
Leave me hopelessly dazed
Wondering what I’ve gone and done wrong
The treacherous ways of someone so young
And the futile that follow along
Unknowing of what the effect thy have
No reason to continue on
Still try as you might
No one can budge them from their stance
Building walls so thick
Up passed my head
Given to them was my light and love
Taken from me was my snow white dove
My heart lay shattered
Tortured in vain
Genocide of one
Simply just a game
An act of treason has blown all caution to the wind
A mere hopeless season
Demanding give in
The battle is lost
Abandon all ships
You can make me give all I’ve got
But you can’t take away my grin
A Burdened Mother
SHAKESPEAR IS RIGHT
Lights up, eyes open
The film’s beginning to roll
Water breaks, cries, screams
This is where life starts
The character and setting
Welcoming the new baby home
For years of loin clothes; toys broken and thrown
Dogs barking, cats hissing; dwelling is ripped fully apart
The plot, main villain
Schoolings to teach and financing the crude
Keeping the youngster’s tank topped
Skipping a beat; completely mucking things up
The change, still trucking; growing at the speed of light
New friends, fresh looks; “you don’t get their life”
Trying to unleash a new taste in a dull boring light
They grew up too quick
Coming home late, drunk and scarred one night
Forgiving their short-comings
Testing yourself in ways never before known
Caring for them unconditionally, compassionately
Discretely, forbid they ever know
That would make them uncool and geeky
It’s draining to watch the days come and go
Like some school of fish in the presence of boats
Trying desperately to keep my head afloat
These buoys of sorrow do nothing but strangle and choke
Nothing compares to the stories unheard
How they eat at our souls
While words continue to burn
Nothing fills up the void
Where this soul once belonged
When it’s been tortured and hurt way too much
Nevermind getting by without a care in the world
Seeking shelter in places once warned not to go
Finding compassion and trust in those without limits or musts
Never giving into the game
Hiding from society’s veins
Maybe the danger from being so close to death
Brings people together or is it just meant?
Unsure of when our time is up
Does a bell toll in the distance or a buzzer go off?
My hourglass appears to be empty
Never been provided with sand
Was I never meant to live or forever do I stand?

You Bit Off Your Nose? (Just To Spite Your Face?)
I hope it hurts like hell when there's a lot to say
When there's no one around 'cause you threw them away
When there's not a soul left to turn to
I hope your bones ache with your penetrating deceit
With every teardrop you've inflicted on the ones you meet
The sorrow and agony that you've claimed to feel
From all the terrors and anguish you've supposedly endure
As I sit here thinking, “Am I seeing this clear?”
“Did I really just read that?” I stopped dead like a deer
If that says what I think, I then no longer mean a thing
I contemplate the past; unknowingly I begin to sing
First with the fast fun songs then some old slow hits
Out of the dark comes the most furious demonic fashionable mix
I soon then realize that I felt the truth
What the monkey sees, it will soon do
So with my tail twix my legs, I bite the head off the snake
Preparing to be damned, just accepting your hate
For I may fall, I may crumble, maybe even stay down for the count
But unlike you, my dear, I won’t allow myself to be knocked out.
I am far too strong and too wise to tap out
For never again will there be another bought
You were through with me, your excuses rang clear
Blamed everyone except yourself, it is you that you should fear
The fake friend that hugged me, the child that never grew up
Hope you realize what you’re like after bottoms up
Must be nice to have the choice
Mine was taken so long ago
Long before I knew the world was round
Back when I was still a seed on the ground
Found to be lost many years back
Life among the needles in the haystack
The one whom reaped his sow to quick
Killed my life with his thoughtless quip
Regret has yet to ever been known
Misdiagnosed actions of a deeper groan
Closer to results than some might know
Redirected intentions take me away from my home
Never been here, steering clear from there
In between lines of structure, falling short of fair
Just in case it all decides to end
I’ll be sure to catch a glimpse of a friend
Breaching a contract with some unknown source
Gambling waves of no other choice
Screening each name day after day
This window pain won’t go away


Lock me up and throw away the key
You’ll have me falling down on my knees
Don’t make me beg, don’t make me plead
For you know who, my soul to keep
Not much for talking and never will
Another prescription, another pill
Robotic thoughts in a mindless daze
Just go, go, go in some gloomy haze
Always wanted to be one of a kind
Not bound and gagged on a railway line
Somewhere in the past was bliss
Thought life couldn’t get any better than this?
That was somehow a shot in the dark
Knew somehow my world would fall apart
Stumbling around like some drunken Ballard
Hit right over the head with a wooden mallard
It muffled the joy long enough to stand
How longing for another to take a hold of my hand
Lead me through the veins of this rickety cell
These shackles and chains have only time to tell
The smothered giggles nearing
Don’t fool her mind at all
Knowing why they judge
Is soon to bring on a fall
Surroundings filled with deception
There is no rhyme or reason at best
For why only mattering when one’s needed
Then treated just as worthless as the rest
I see no point in secrets
With someone only half as good as you
When there’s no score in the game
Those are your enemies whom continue to play
Those whom you think are friends.
You’ll find it hard to believe
They don't want any good to come
They hope only to deceive
You don't know who to trust
It’s one thing that surely clear
Everyone’s a target
No matter what you hear
Deceit and Deception, over and over again
I DONT OWN IMAGE
Good friends are found as often as four leaf clovers
Without a doubt
They imagine you won’t find out
So accustomed to playing with amateurs
Thinking they fooled you quick
And think their story sticks
They have no clue that their luck is over
Spread like a diseased infection
Their hatred filled inside your head
You feed them enough rope
Giving them whatever they have desired
Has you cheering them on
Wanting them to continue
With the charade they love
Taking a firm grip on the rope
Watching them finally get tangled up
Still you never give the rope a final pull
Unable to be as deceptive
As they have been to you
You help them unfurl from the web they wove
But that’s the last thing you’ll ever do

LIES
MY ALCATRAZ