The Dark Poetry of Omega Maverick
Into the arms of death come I.
I, black waters of confusion.
I, hands of bottomless wrath.
I, bombed beach of sanity.
It infects me.
It infests me.
I, must maim.
I, lack mercy to kill.
Burn it all down.
Before it crumbles.
I, disintegrate.
I, melted by my inferno of tears.
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I walk the valley of skin.
Looking in the eyes of strangers.
Seeing the stranger I am.
I walk in silence.
Begging someone to listen.
Screaming to ears.
Deaf ears.
Looking to the horizon.
I see nothing.
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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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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:
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…
Ω:
Voices haunt from pages past.
Only shattered heart wounds me.
Beyond lost… frail and weak!
What do I seek?
Cannot break free…
Cage of crystallized tears.
Only memories, hold me together.
Keep me in sanity.
End still unspeakable.
Bond made unbroken.
Without you…
These emotions don’t work.
Why can I not, release the spirit?
Leave me behind…
Ending visions of agonizing tomorrows.
Days that start with I and not you.
Often wondered too often.
Why breath has reason to inhale.
If reckoning has arrived.
Never regretting, thankful you existed.
Rest peacefully please.
Return to my work, I must.
Know this love will never be lost.
As long as words are within me.
Seeing the valley of fallen towers.
I’ve committed myself to spirit.
Keep movement, live moments, never give in.
This morning, could be the first moment of the last intake.
I fear no demons outward or inward.
I remind even when all seems lost.
I have this day.
I have life.
I have I.
As I walk, I need not be reminded…
No loss of memory occurs in this valley.
It’s memory seared concrete, diamond, and steel.
Time to steal away transportation.
Better memories ahead; happier journeys on the horizon.
Ridges fashionable gravity.
I, part machine.
These words on synthetic paper.
Copy of a facsimile’s photocopy.
All is truth?
In this world of lies.
Despising great wisdom.
No more words can say speak.
Every word tainted.
Transformed into falsehood.
Driven past redemption.
Shattered maidenhead of the valley of souls.
Nothing more human: inseminate, devastate, control.
Silence, only gift bestowed…
In kingdoms lost by virtual reality.
Familial bond blood does not make.
Red rust water thins as they take, take, take.
Solace of soul. Heart of their control.
Raping, ravaging. Minds of Children.
Chosen truth undeniable.
Being true you within.
Strangulation with blood ties.
Lie of familiarity.
Hearts, Souls, Minds, Friendship.
Spirit lays deep in razor wound family.
Trickling of truth produces kinship.
