Thursday, February 26, 2015

Final Fall

In some warped sense of the word truth, it became anything but true.

In another twist of fate and time I was ignorant of what to do.
 
Another realm beyond the fallen is where the fairy tail died.
 
While killing, we heard them all as they cried.
 
I tried to be a friend but my coupon was expired.
 
I tried to be a son but in my first year I was fired.
 
Begging the heavens for some peace among destruction within me.
 
Believing in the way you made me feel was my own calamity.
 
Trying out different paths to find the right size.
 
knowing the only one that fits is of my own demise.
 
I have nothing left, no one to care, no one left to call.
 
Sadly, when I took a stand I also took my final fall.

Wednesday, February 25, 2015

Burn in the Fire

The imaginary
monsters caused
a traffic jam
just before dusk.

The air
was overworked
with energy that
was tempered
with a sweaty
musk.

The softness
in your curves
make me want
to fuck you
raw and rough.

The sound
of me inside
you over and
over, I couldn't
get enough.

Our pleasure
giving way
to pain makes
each erotic
moment surreal.

I reach places
inside you that
you didn't
know you
could feel.

Sweat, screams,
and a chaotic
bliss leaves an
aftermath of
shivers and shutters.

Wanting to grab
your hair and
fuck your
face, insane is
how my heart flutters.

A mixture of
heaven that
came from the
depths of hell
we concocted when
we came on
each other.

A prayer answered
when your darkness
crept inside me,
and we devoured
one another.

I needed to
be freed from
myself by the
precious whore
you are to me.

Your scars needed
refuge and safety
from the place
they used to be.

We want to
burn in the
fire ablaze in
each other
with no end.

Who knew
that in your
true friend you'd
find the right
lover and in the
right lover I'd
find a true
friend.

Monday, February 23, 2015

Your Own Backyard

Waiting for
the time
of my life
to end in a
suicidal bliss.


If these
Goddamn users
don't back off
the next
shot won't miss.


Someone played
a rat after
fucking off
the front
they were given.


Using children
to get out of
trouble for
the way
they're living.


I despise thieves
like you,
a Brazilian
pimp who fucks
a hypocrite
playing a skin
head whore.


You should
be tortured,
raped and
 left for dead
in the middle
of the floor.


You lie
about me
and say
I owe you,
motherfucker please,
we all know
the deal...


You've stolen
a hundred
times what
I could owe
your strung out
on black ass,
that's the real.


So keep your
lies to yourself
because the
heats coming
 even though
 you are
trying too hard.


You cant cover
up the truth,
especially when
you're on your
knees with a
 gun in your
mouth in your
own backyard.


Keep watching
 over your
 shoulder cause
 it's coming
but you won't
know when.


You're a snitch
and a thief
who spreads
disease and
 you're coming
to an end.