Lost my heart on the road
Seen the merry and the filth
The faces of a thousand beautiful souls
Like smoke,
Lose their form until what was is no more
This love
The kind that we wish to keep
Only got a cup full to give
Hope you settle within your heart
That it is fills it’s walls
unlucky
some day you awake,
to a silent god
and you take a bath,
long and deep,
in a pool of flames
you feel your demons within,
crawling,
tearing through your boiling skin,
and the heavens,
can only seem so far away,
from the eye of the undying
the torment,
the dust on a forgotten painting,
to shade my heart black
and a silent god would awake,
to a cloud of my ashes
the essence of another soul
My demons
A flickering candle on an empty highway
light my way into a sunrise
for the dead walk in the shadows,
and the ghosts fly in the moonlight
but my demons,
I walk with,
on the inside
Passing souls
The dimming lights,
A flickering candle on an empty highway
Darts a wagon
Killing it’s flame,
Rising,
The smoke of the passing souls
her heart belongs
it is beautiful in the skies
above the clouds where a bed of white spreads
sometimes she wonders,
if her wings would stretch forever
and even then,
the stars were just too far
a little close,
but their twinkles were still faint
and so she returned
back into her little cage
the falling bricks and the rusty roof
turning to dust,
the memories of a young blood,
an ancient spirit,
returning to the skies,
where her heart belongs
complicated
The tip of a pencil,
Broken,
Her name scribbled on his heart
LIES AND PAIN
WHEN I SIT WITH MY ARMS,
AROUND MY LEGS
MY HEART STRETCHING SO THIN
THE GOOD WAS A SHADE
I AM NOW SO COLD
IS THIS HOW IT FEELS TO LOSE?
HOPE
DEATH BE MY BRIDE
I VOW TO SADNESS
I CAN’T FIGHT ANYMORE
AND YET I STILL SEARCH THE SUN
HOPE
PoetR 