Chasing Midnight ~ The Children of Cobain

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.

Chasing Midnight ~ Dear Parents

Dear Parents,

Hey Mother!
Did you protect your child?
While father went wild.

Hey Mother!
What happened to the promise.
Forceful daddy stranger danger.

Hey Daddy!
Ignore me more.
Destitute heart.

Hey Daddy!
Do I Exist?
Slit my wrist.

Hey Mother!
Down the street.
Not across the road.

Hey Mother!
How do you feel now?
Red sheet sorcery.

Hey Mother!
Did your denial lie?
Look… you made yourself cry.

I must end this letter now.
So, dear parents…
I just want you to know.

I’m glad I died.

Lovingly,
“Your” Child:

Dark Poem ~ Embittered Heart

Hearts meeting fast.
Aching for this to last.

Is it real or another fake?

Another bucket of bitterness.
Poured into this lake.
Realize please…

A heart is at stake.

Another stake through soul.
Just cruel jest uncontrolled.
One mere moment hidden from shame.
Last breath by an embittered heart.

Another beginnings end?

Another false start.
In the eyes words that scream.
“Is it ashes or candy?”
Watch your speeches.

Soul hollowed out again and again.

A has been could have been reality?
A chance begged reality?
Crush me cruel deceit!
Wait and wonder whilst heart skips a beat.

No reality when souls do meet?

Dark Poetry ~ Inferno of Tears (The Beast Within: 13th Anniversary Edition)

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.

Dark Poem ~ Dark Jaded Eyes (The Beast Within: 13th Anniversary Edition)

Water eyes sand storm.
Reality’s grip slowly slips.
Hands do rumble.
Breath gasps to pray.
Mind race dreams.
Riding, mares of the night.

Your presence among fragments.
So glad you misunderstood.

Feeling new soul dawn.

So, come. now.
As we begin to cry.

Let one last twinkle glimmer.
Forever in these dark jaded eyes.

Love Poem ~ The Everlasting Unleashment of a Soul’s Gentle Tune (The Beast Within: 13th Anniversary Edition)

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.

Dark Poetry ~ Nothing to Fear

Give me what is mine.
Quit lying to yourself.
Stop denying the truth.
You’re only being foolish.

Nothing to fear…

Give me what I want.
Quit thwarting my advances.
Stop pulling away.
You’re just being silly.

Whore to the masses.

Give me who you are.
Quit trying to have a personality.
Stop thinking you’re equal to me.
You’re just stupid.

Nowhere to hide.

Give me your blood.
Quit fighting back.
Stop trying to stop me.
You’re going to do what I want.

Worthless little…

Give me your attention.
Quit your bitching.
Stop acting stupid.
You’re going to wish you’d listened.

Never deny me!

Give me your life.

Poem ~ Suicide Back Splash

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.

Poem ~ Demon of Dreams (Day 0003)

Icy fingers slither under skin.
Uncontrolled tendon movement.
Goose-bump needles.

What is happening to me?
Need to get back.
Back to reality.

Blood soaked sneezes.
Fire ants in my heart.
Razor moths in my lungs.

I think I’m dying.
Acid tear takeover.
Loss of extremities.

Black bile blood.
Scalding this mind.
Black mold synapses.

Skin turns scales.
Ribbons of flesh.
Just drop off.

I tie them in a bow.
Fear of the faithful.
Demon of Dreams.

Hands severing testicles.
Beatles running free.
Eye popping parasites.

I am now the monster.
Here lies the damned.
Nothing left to see.