Tuesday, May 21, 2013


I looked into your eyes
And told you lies
Ill never hurt you I said
But it was me who you despised
You turned your back on forever
You turned your back on what’s real
You’ll never know the true meaning
Of substance that won’t make you feel
Alone when you are in the darkness
Sad when you are in a cave of lonliness
Nauseous when your stomach overflows
Crazy when your days aren’t straight
Proud when your answers aren’t great
You’ll never feel again
Or at least that’s what you are to me
A numb feeling-less disaster
With nothing to your name
No crate to call your own
No pussycat
Not arrowhead
No dollface
No thumb.
Cradled in your arms you have a slip of nothingness
A harbor of death
A truthless victim
Empty words spew from your mouth as your run from the darkness
Run into the light
With your hands by your side
Youre diligent and you take note
As the empire around you falls down and you
Mark your land with your hand
Write your name in the sand
Take a wire and drill it through my heart.
Now your day is complete
Your poetry is done.
You can take a breather and relax in your chair.
Of nothingness and disaster
A day, so lackluster
A barrel full of dust
A lampshade with no crust
I’ll fly through time time and ill never see you again

May the good lord be with you 
Down every road you roam 
And may sunshine and happiness 
Surround you when you're far from home 
And may you grow to be proud 
Dignified and true 
And do unto others 
As you'd have done to you 
Be courageous and be brave 
And in my heart you'll always stay 
Forever young, forever young 
Forever young, forever young 


- Rod Stewart

Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Wednesday, May 1, 2013

books

I don your books;
they are my tricks
your stories are masterpieces
and your eyes are like frying pans
that sizzle my being