The Dark Poetry of Omega Maverick
There’s no denying!
I’ll make you a star.
One thing goes.
My Rules.
You’ll be famous.
All your dreams!
My Way.
You have the best face.
I’ll give you my plan.
My Rules.
Just stay still.
I told you. Stay still!
My Way.
You want to be pretty for your debut.
So very pretty.
My Rules.
Quit crying.
You’ll ruin the makeup.
My Way.
You want to be pretty.
You want mom and dad to be proud.
My Rules.
You are all anyone will talk about.
You’ll be on the news.
Tonight @ 7
Wishing: your presence.
Gone to peaceful retreat.
Knowing in dreams we do meet.
Ghosts watching over eras passed.
Seasons, withering and growing.
Time convexed. Zeitgeist of decades to come.
Uncaring ways of the day; then or now.
Wanting you resting.
Watching form distant.
Though miles part us.
I feel, tears in your eyes…
Scales of the heart.
Soulless, lost in time.
Tattered cloth interior.
Unravels as we are wrapped in dreams reality.
Depart from this life of mine!
Allow bulb cord pull.
Brightness Returns.
Only memories darken.
Devilish nocturnal remissions.
Where only now presides.
Tyrant as always.
Clawing for new prey.
Residue seethes through soul.
Playing with paints.
Cascade of colors.
A drainbow of loathing.
Desecration of the day.
Excrete my files.
Now, I am repentant.
Sickness makes me shine.
Soul prisoner to a vision.
Reminder of the remainder of silence.
Wishing for thrones never had.
Never dream to dream vehemently.
Viciousness may erupt victorious.
Violence of light and beauty.
Venom going down inner thigh.
Pathways to eternity.
Amazing gaze.
Intense deployment.
Last breath fire punched.
Ceasing to exist: poison.
Arsenic laden lips.
Heart fails soul.
Flesh prison released.
Tears shed.
Peace.
Found bleeding, alone, and dying.
Lacerated from deceit, wounds may mend.
Give blood, heart, and flesh.
Take this hand, breath in, let fear rest.
Past Damage. Lie’s venom: distrust.
Scars burn, reawakened sadness.
No replacement can be had but…
Anti-venom to the snake’s poison.
Give blood, heart, and flesh.
Let demon’s scream finally know rest.
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.
Allow yourself an arm’s length.
Everything hurts, everyone deserts.
To regain peace. Must take chances.
Let flow.
FEAR………
Some chances explode, others need exploration.
Too much exploitation. Sometimes just you is enough.
TERROR…
Never try, regrets take shape.
Always pondering, what might have been knowings.
Regurgitated could haves that have never been.
Wasted energies, better uses.
ANGUISH..
Making what could be, what will be.
To?
FIND.
Peace in Pieces.