The Dark Poetry of Omega Maverick
Bowed head in Silence.
Gods are dead.
Long live the violence.
Generation X’ed out.
Veins dilated.
The Children of Cobain.
One giant blood stain.
Shotgun shells cause no pain.
Skull echo chamber.
Grey matter.
Tuesday’s child.
Splatter Painter
April showers.
Give a fifth. A pint of blood.
Cry like rain.
X.
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Enemies keep the boundary lines drawn well.
But, keep guard.
Friends are the real danger.
With them one can never tell…
Gone but never from my heart.
Only wish: your happiness.
Love is always here
Never lost.
Only sights changed.
However: This. Never. Will.
I will always love you.
A new heart holds your hand.
To neither shatter nor maul.
Never to do what I did.
Never at all.
But, know this to be true.
I still so very much love you
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I find sorrow. This lake has taken my true love.
We had frolicked and we had laughed.
We thought of the next day…
We believed there would be more days.
But it took her.
She was rendered ashes upon the lake of sorrow.
I gaze blankly upon the lake.
I ponder the gentle lapping upon the shore.
It makes me want to be…
Coupled with her in time’s caress.
To visit her blissful corpse.
Hear her laughing in aquatic splash.
A taken love; her corpse still resting.
Somewhere…
Beneath those rounded ripples.
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Suicide Back Splash.
Mind gash.
Time crash.
Foolish Valentine.
Held behind painted lines.
Lost every good time.
Tight divide.
Virtual crimes.
Forgotten lies.
Best Friend.
Wishes end.
Descending to sadness.
Hoping for one more moment.
Madness.
Split bone gladness.
Harmonizing rumble.
Gun barrel stumble.
Trigger finger fumble.
To the end!
Final painting began.
No art critic to decide.
But, fuck it.
Splatter shot…
Gives one Hell of a ride.
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Enthralled. Enraptured. Captured.
Lusting. Loathing. Loving.
Hello. Hell. Goodbye.
Start again.
Enraptured. Enthralled. Captured.
Loving. Lusting. Loathing.
Hello. Goodbye. Hell.
Start again.
Captured. Enthralled. Enraptured.
Loathing. Lusting. Loving.
Hell. Goodbye. Hello.
Renewed brains pondering.
Feast of thoughts from the damned.
Simple living shell.
Numbness the feeling.
Bringing Hell.
Spirit rejects light.
Forge ahead in to night.
Cheer with Satan in delight.
Killing cries music.
Forlorn ashes. Spit in my grave.
Nothing left worthy the save.
Ads to mire as kings become slaves
Incessant incest of the paved.
Behind teams of sneering whores
Condom-plation of the condom nation is a bore
Never shall we know the score.
Simple slashes.
Hundred trillion arm’s length gashes.
Remember friends…
Down the street not across the road.
If you want to lighten life’s hard load.
Jill be nimble, Jack be quick…
Rape’s a cinch if you shame them quick.
Would you rather jack your prick?
See jail; feel the pain.
Touch your toes in gang bang train.
What, don’t you love this shame?
So now?
What blows?
Helter Skelter in winter’s frigid reigns
Vultures circle every hours drain.
We die vain never truly in vein.
What are the gains?
Servile wretches scream for blood.
Given to razor tipped truth.
Everybody is wasted youth.
Variety is the spice of life?
Every drawer has too many knives.
Too many ways to take away too many dreams.
Lost the translation between heaven and hell.
Rotting in a grave; how grave is the smell?
Leave us be!
So we may retreat in the night.
Soothed from torture of day’s wicked lights.
Resembling Jesus, the beast died for sins.
By way of crucified crutches you so adore.
Not in the ground but passed out on the floor.
Resurrected!
No longer can I be your cultural whore…
Kill the music! Destroy the fanfare!
Better than living in your toxic air.
Cannot allowing to permeate the skin.
That fear. The feel of lies oozing in.
Shattering chains, I rise to ashes!
Freeing myself with many gashes.
Still, conformist air delivers many lashes.
But…
It is time for the beast to renew the clashes.
Ω:
1000 seven hundred and seventy-6 sexual deviants.
Sent forth 17 specializing specters.
Telling the 8 wonders of the world.
Ideas never change in the minds of the idealist.
Creeping crawling death.
Seek forth and find. World left behind.
World of now looks bored with freedom.
Gone is new-found hope.
Now, only new found dope.
Doping of mind’s lie.
Dopamine’s golden foray.
Death of beauty.
Freedom?
Bulging wasted life…
Under foot without change.
Color form monochromatic.
Change laden politicking.
False kindness!
Pukes in the face of change.
Reclaim today?
Rights you pissed away.
Wringing hands in glee.
Universe within.
Surrendered uses.
Within God and Devil,
Beauty in truth disheveled.
No need for pomp or circumstance.
When born on date may expire.
Claiming lower, rising higher.
Desired remnants of things gone past.
Beyond merit, reason, or moment.
Breathing passed.
Perception twisted by mind rape escapist.
Frustration. I forget to value…
Myself.
Placing True You on shelf.
Behind…
Glass eyes and porcelain thighs.
Deadly surprise.
My demise.
Your Lies.
Despising the rise.
Raised to believe.
Disease of ease.
Love’s cooling breeze.
Body oder wheeze
Springs from the trees.
Mistreated smile child.
Ride of stride
Grin vile again.
Never happiness within.
It all begins again…
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