A Pain To Suffer

What is this rubble here? Ask me see I shed no tear. *** Hide I’ll not a heart’s rage. I do it so to remain sane. *** I’m mortal I feel pierce a spear of fear, red eye pain. *** It is a whip a lash to a face that a heat it my eyes…

Ingested Black

Demons crawl up and surface to spit all black ill of a purpose. Heard a tounge, it swelled taste. It turned bland all that sustains. No feeling wind no trumpet plays inside your ear for you this day. March you to a beat your chest pounds quickly in life’s distress. Drill in deeply I search…

Consuming Crypt

Cradle me broken with an air despair awaits me as I look into mirror’s glare. *** Aloft a thought it flows up to a hell; shattered glass cut my feet they swell. *** I punch glass break it is upon the floor; onward I do endure what I can’t ignore. *** I’ll not be so…

Appropriate Anger

“Be ye angry, and sin not: let not the sun go down upon your wrath.” (Ephesians 4: 26-27 KJV) The beach against the tide has nowhere it can hide. Were it a soul against spite, mercilessly the spite derides. For those without sight or those who can’t fight mercy pleases God’s eyes as we offer…

The Greatest Injustice Of All

Ive tried to write this three times. So here is the final final penultimate birthing of some very crucial information. There are many times I write. I write when I’m angry, sad and happy. The outlet is particularly birthed by the lack of judgement that a mind experienced when consuming too much alcohol. I’m sure…

Blame Bloodies The Feet

Blame is like revolving moving only to go nowhere, There I found a low place by shattering vessels I threw there. There I learned nothing my anger is like glass on the floor, I removed my shoes of discernment so now my pain is so much more. I threw down what I fancied that which…