Friday, January 30, 2015

The Silent Tree

She grows unseen
Behind a valley of green
She watches you crawl on your knees
She watches you bleed
She stands above you
Keeping you cool in high degrees

You burned her leaves
She watched in grief
You kicked her shins
She simply grins
She won't get upset
She is wiser than you

She stands at peace
Whether alone or in threes
She keeps her integrity
Locked inside, deep
She's heard your words
Accepts your pleads

She gives you comfort
In the worst of times
When it's hot
Or when it's cold
You seem to overlook her
Even when she stands 10 feet

She looks into your eyes
But hers you can't see
She gives you a hand
But you can never reach
You take away her heart
But she can still breathe

She listens to your sorrows
Very carefully 
She understands your thoughts
But can't share her wisdom
She has no mouth
You can never hear her speak






Monday, January 26, 2015

Work

Take me somewhere nice
Somewhere in the desert
Strip me naked
Leave me bare
Hide your face
Don't look at me

The less people I see
The better I'll feel
The brighter the stars
The happier I'll seem
Don't need a lover
Just a friend that's always there

Burn into my skin
Leave my body red
Sunburnt
Your touch hurts my bones
I like the pain
I like the solitude

Going for the hundred
Where nobody is found
A million ideas run through my head
It takes tenfold to explain them
Dirty thoughts cross my mind
Tying you to my bed, blind

Be my prisoner
Be my slave
Give me your heart
Give me your name
I'm a sick twisted freak
Be my chain

Boulders on my feet
You be the body of water
Drown me in sorrow
Drown me in pity
Hate me with love
Fight me with peace 



Thursday, January 22, 2015

Extra ordinary

Plain and simple
I don't care
Quick and nimble
Long hair
You think you love her
You'd love her bare

Get on your knees
Pray to Jesus
Your God is mighty
At all times he sees us
I know nothing
You don't either

A short phrase
A simple matter
A grain of sand
A clump of dirt
Fall on the ground
Your new shirt

It ain't nothin
Only material
Made of atoms
It's imperial
We're sown together
By a force unknown

You try to describe it
All you get is science
There's nothing to it
Just a set of beliefs
A system 
That keeps you comfortable

The book is written
We're turning the pages
The almighty power
Reading along to see what happens
Someone had to write it
And we were created


Wednesday, January 21, 2015

Lonely Vampire

Open flames
Old shirts with blood stains
A knife cuts a wound
Feelings pour out
Like waterfalls
A tree blossoms

Hissing in the distance
The humming of silent engines
He swallows his lukewarm tea
He doesn't want to go to sleep
But he doesn't wanna be on his feet
Bittersweet memories

Stay away!
Don't come near!
He makes a statement
For all the land to hear
Tell me a story
Hand me a beer

I feed on your endorphins
I get high on your blood
The sweetest revenge
Is one that naturally comes
Without any effort
He watches the world crumble

Each day is routine
It never gets old
Neither does he
He watches you bleed
He watches his brothers feed
Watches his enemies plead

You're all guilty!
Of dirty, dirty greed
He lusts for mourning
Cheating wives, wanting to be pleased
He lays in his coffin
The lonely vampire


Monday, January 5, 2015

Smoke In the Distance

Slowly drifting in the wind
The current takes me over the fence
Into the yard
Into the sky so far
Erased in eternity
Evaporated in sin

I can't think of anything else
Because your running through my head
You're the closest thing to perfect
Besides my mattress bed
I forget all my problems
You make them all red

Theories burned to ash
Dreams floating in the realm
Laughter of greedy politicians
And cries of middle class suckers
It all fades away
Nothing stays

Nothing good lasts forever
Everything goes away together
All at once
As light as a feather
If it comes to an end
There's something better

It doesn't feel right
It smells like bullshit
What could be better then this? 
I believed this to be the best
Boredom at its finest hour
The mind at its fullest power

Our lives are mathematical equations
To the infinite number
But our minds are spirits
Souls, that we call knowledge
We can't understand ourselves
So we make up words

Sunday, January 4, 2015

Quick one

Suddenly
Discreetly
Do it fast
Not too hard
Hold me tight
Let me go
Don't let it stop
The train never ends
We'll fall off the track
The future is uncertain