Better Men

Sociopaths live alone

with everyone

inside their heads.

Feelings

are alien 

concepts to these 

aliens.

Mortar shells 

are easier

to break then their guard.

Smile,

smile,

smile,

just fucking smile

goes the sociopath.

Mirrors 

reflect 

nothing.

Trying the fucked up.

She feeds him,
she bleeds from
the cracks she knew,
She needs him.

Crying for lights
and dying for mirrors,
craving the rights,
and chasing the sliver.

She kills him,
she fills in
the cracks she knew,
She fills him.

Humping destiny
and jumping a bungee,
ignoring epiphany,
and trying the dingee.

Unsymmetry

The cells are the same,

the atoms familiar.

Similar is the frame,

or so it would appear.

One looks like an axe,

the other, shaped like a pear.

One smells like blood,

the other, sincere.

Surroundings are the same,

an amorous atmosphere.

Similar are the hopes,

or so it would appear.

One packs a punch,

the other cuts like a knife.

One steals from nature,

the other loans to life.

Their end is the same,

their journey co-linear.

Similar is the aim,

or so it would appear.

Have you ever wondered why cardboards don't think for themselves?

Seven Colored Blood Bath.

Sleeping in the lap of death,

I call out to my lost love.

My soul dissolving with every breath,

I plead the earth to bless my cove.

Flowing from head to toe,

I bathe in the virgin's blood.

Dying from my enemy's blow,

I dip my head in the holy flood.

Madness running every vein,

I shout out my lover's name

The self fading from my selfish brain,,

Her tainted image is what remains.

Sigh, Relief, Regret and Anger,

All the emotions a dying man feels.

I think and feel beyond my creator,

Eels, Reels, Heels, and Deals.

The story of my death remains a mystery,

Each role played by a different soul.

I will be forgotten in popular history,

But not by the souls who played their roles.

Nihil

No need to breath,

no reason to breed.

no need to blame,

no reason to claim.

Free from desire,

fly in the fire.

Free from greed,

fly in the creed.

Sin all you want buddy boy,

Smoke all you care chubby boy.

Kill all you can Jack my friend,

Choke everyone who pretends.

Talk to soles,

walk with moles.

Talk to souls,

Walk with holes.

Nothing exists,

No one knows,

No one talks,

Nothing gives.

She!

She bleeds like a river,

she bleeds life forever.

She licks my tongue like fire,

she floats in the wind and fills the world with unspoken satire.

Oh! the pain she brings!

Rhythms of death and desire,

flames of the bridal pyre.

Needles in the spine,

of a newborn porcupine.

Oh! the cruel lady, she!

Death fills her orgasm,

with screams of sarcasm,

Survival seems desperation at best,

smiling at fate, crying for the rest.

She! the giver and taker of life!

She giveth the role,

she taketh the soul.

She made us all,

she eats us whole.