The last one shall stand upon this precipice
It will call out into the wilderness
A shout of peace
Eyes closed and arms raised aloft
The last human on earth will stand
And call out in pain.
He will be called the weeper of sorrows
The one who was left behind
Despite his pain
And over-riding his desires
The one will have a name of truth
And it will be "the Weeper"
A collection of poems and short stories, from a long time ago and from today. Some are light hearted, others are more serious, some are simply extracts from larger pieces of ficiton I am writing.
Sunday, 29 September 2013
Friday, 6 September 2013
You and ...
I, I, I,
Just want you to be happy.
I, I, I,
Just want you to be you.
I, I, I,
Don't want to see tears of sorrow
Pouring out,
Streaming out,
Crying out
From your eyes.
I ...
Just want to protect you
From
Everything.
Just want you to be happy.
I, I, I,
Just want you to be you.
I, I, I,
Don't want to see tears of sorrow
Pouring out,
Streaming out,
Crying out
From your eyes.
I ...
Just want to protect you
From
Everything.
Wednesday, 4 September 2013
Love you
Down down down
I am sinking down
I am drowing here in this tsunami
You brought me here
I am dragging myself back
Down down down
I am sinking into black
Fade fade away
Take me away
You could hit me as many times
As you fucking like
And I would take every blow
Fade fade away
I am going astray
Beat beat beat
I will take every beat
You own my very dear heart
I gave it to you
I will suffer every
Beat beat beat
And curl up in defeat
But forever I will love you
I am sinking down
I am drowing here in this tsunami
You brought me here
I am dragging myself back
Down down down
I am sinking into black
Fade fade away
Take me away
You could hit me as many times
As you fucking like
And I would take every blow
Fade fade away
I am going astray
Beat beat beat
I will take every beat
You own my very dear heart
I gave it to you
I will suffer every
Beat beat beat
And curl up in defeat
But forever I will love you
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