Tuesday, February 14, 2012

The Devils Pomenade

Tears fall from the bright midnight moon
Like the loss of innocence within our eyes
We are the two lovers lost within a swoon
And neither shall wake from the devils guise
Twisting in the bitter sweet coitus of lust
We are found in the binding of this mood
Muscles tighten within each painful thrust
Like the skin of man we are ready to be used
Forever indebted to the youthful siren
I will cherish my destruction upon the sand
By that delightful moment known only as Charon
An evil found between boyhood and becoming a man

Monday, February 13, 2012

Some Men have never been Boy's Part Two

I know my life was tattered and dark
But where were you when I died
When the hounds of hell begin to bark
My soul was lost but I never cried
Forever young I have always been told
Its a reminder of her own flowering youth
You broke that and with it her soul was sold
She's not perfect but in her there was truth
I know my life was forsaken and lost
But where were you when I found relief
Imbibing copious amounts of drugs at any cost
Calming the storm no matter how brief
I looked at her, the years had not been kind
Even her tears are battered, bruised and blue
My young soul fiery,caged and confined
And yet my cursed finger still points to you
I know my time was bound to unwind
But where were you when I became a slave
To another man who claimed my mind
And tried hard to send me to an early grave
Lewd and crude but my new father provided
His heart was soft but closed hard like stone
And ultimately his anger and the family divided
Time healed but like most my heart was alone
I know I was left in a harrowing spin
But where were you when I was cold
When the zombie awoke to shed its skin
And left nothing exposed but the mold