The RuinsThey only care about the sinsThe Ruins3 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Committed once before the dark.
They offer up those happy grins
To hide the often snide remark.
Carry on with weighted shoulders.
They need you now and need you then.
You walk the world, still it smolders.
An end of times, not should have been.
Stay sharp and strong and quick of mind.
Smallest one, oh please don't fall.
Be wary of those that say they're kind.
On you rests hopes and dreams of all.
The group is strong with you among.
But keep a keener eye about.
You know not what or where they're from.
If things go wrong you leave them out.
For you are the one and only.
The bent and twisted little thorn.
But broken not you are but lonely.
You must survive this world lowborn.
A vision comes straight out of hell.
You live and walk this place of pain.
I fear for you and them as well.
Walk away right in the rain.
She taught you how to know your way.
She gave you skills to flee this place.
You know the tools to run away.
You stay for the man with half a face.
Lazy DreamsI'd let it kill me if I could just die trying lies set free I'll fly frying crying acid lightning I'm a fat kid cryingLazy Dreams2 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
it was shrooms in my room at noon puffing plumes of doom bumping tunes on zooms of fumes I BLOOMED while wild nugs boomed strewn drugs smile I consumed narcotic slugs into hypnotic moons in pockets with hugs lighting sockets and spoons I saw her locket I swooned in her pocket my tomb she hawked it my womb oh why someone would sell my moon
I'd let it kill me if I could just die trying lies set free I'll fly frying crying acid lightning I'm a fat kid crying
I remember back when I had her back from front to back from bumps to tats she trumps my tracks I'll trade stacks for facts closure is crap exposure is trapped I'm closer to raps a wound(2) poser a sap my composure though profound is cracked in my enclosure I'm down I lack n' miss so I practice this impractical wordless kiss the pause is bliss a phrase so raw my wish with these worthless words I draw I'm an artistish t
Jester's eyesAlone in a dark room sits the lonely jesterJester's eyes3 days ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
Damning another as his hates fester
He never foresaw madness's abrupt inflation
For he was unknowing of his jocular occupation
He was tricked and fooled by the entertained masses
For their laughs hid well behind tear-filled glasses
They led him on-- filling his large heart with false hope
Giving him nods like they agreed, but it was syncope
They took advantage of his interest like petty theft
They called on his support, but then just left
There was no reason other than self-centered gain
They took back their downcast mood and hid from the rain
They always hide from storms-- these selfish, falling swingers
These insignificant, carbon-copy, reproducing end-bringers
For, no matter how much nature is lost to the takers of this land
There will be these purifying baptisms that the unnatural cannot stand
So the jester looks away from his deep brooding and his wasted time
And away from tawdry poetry that must always rhyme
He huffs away discontent, sw