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Freedom is VanityHey everyone, look at me!
So independant, fun loving, free.
I do what I want and I'll hurt who I will.
You're only alive if your willing to
Who's love stands in your way
Wont accept you because
Are far to immature... So fuck 'em.
It's not like I try to be vain
Ugly people just hurt my brain.
So what if the mirror is my only friend?
How can you expect me to
Who's love stands in my way
Wont accept me because
Are far too insecure... so Fuck 'em.
So fuck 'em I say.
Aspiration of an Oceanic TrunkTwisters in an oceanic trunk
Crinkle a tapestry of pores
By five digits aspiring
To consume as ten-thousand.
Running heeds unwilling tremble
By siege of counted counterparts
Bloom inverted lip filled sails
Arched intrepid axal spine.
Opals crossed by snakes of hair,
Jaw tight with slacked position ,
Here accelerates spindled toes
curled against intoxication.
Hole Spackled Toxic TorsoSliding bars and simple stalks
Grind across a metal floor
Where crates filled with broken glass
Incinerate a static mesh,
All this atop an oil freighter
Is poured down my strip strep throat
While I beg to cure and cater
To keep indebted psych afloat.
Jar of pickled relative past
Fouls spring-loaded rusting horse
Stamp it through a cerebral shell
force hole spackled toxic torso.
Incarcerating first note
Stave menial inquisition
No textbook bypass wrote.
Melodramatic CataclysmSwallowed to the hilt
Of melodramatic cataclysm
Embalming feral tapestry.
Trepedate with non-admittance
for failure to adhere
To a bruised digested fruit.
Hunger to a paste.
Foreclose the wailing ignorant.
Soapbox muffling delirious
Nourishing template of suffix fuse
Grappling elder swallows
You bruise the bound to shackled one
Find the ominously misplaced
Relocated a trampled pause
Asphyxiate viral nuisance
For non-existent future cause.
Taint all that I am, I beg you.
Turn me inside out until I have
Nothing left to offer.
Convert these boyish missgivings.
Entangle me in your web of
Splendor and Disaray.
I long for my brokeness
Sevor my resolve.
I demand my emptiness
Shatter my everything.
You come as beautiful as the wind
Then pelt me with your hail,
And though I know to cast you out
I submit and let you bruise my flesh.
You can have me
Break me as you will
Abuse me as you see fit.
You can't have me
Take your hand from me
You're worth less then spit.
Sex in a CanMy pants want off!
My hips want free!
Only then may I,
Proclame my love to thee!
I'm bursting with love
Of the purest kind.
So what if love
Wishes to grind?
I be a "he"
And thou art a "she"
It was written in the stars.
It was meant to be.
I knew when I first
Set eyes on your face
Which is above your breasts
And your dangerous place.
It was love at first sight
Or so it would seem
By the way my shorts
Are soiled with cream
For what is this "love"
But a pelvic glee?
If achieved at first sight
How deep can it be?
Man chases woman
Woman chases man
The world needs a life
and sex in a can.
Parasitic MemoryPurest phantom from a thousand yesternights
Send me to your alter so that I may pray
And give penance to the savior of my desire.
One more breath to satisfy
This parasitic memory.
Overcome my will,
One more touch to clarify
Your bitter deliverance.
Crashing self denial
Grows beneath a crooked whim.
But ignorance shields my decrepit skin.
And ignorance shields my decrepit skin.
Wicked CrutchI must
Attempt to consume and devour.
Alleviate this weakness
That leaves me shattered disorient.
Destroy and break free from the
Consuming flames of my
Wicked crutch, my
That wish to drag me
Down into this relentless hollow,
Down into this bitter winter
Of your gravity that's consuming me.
Sweet intoxication, bleed not
The anger of my guilt, of my greed
Of my faithless desire for your
DoorsThere is a scratching, rapping... a gentle tapping on the doors. My heart jumps, my pulse
quickens. I can feel the energy surging through my veins as I lay my head and close my eyes. I'm
running through the coradors of my psyche, hoping desperately not to lose that seducing glow.
Dashing in and out, out and in. I see a line, a second, a third. Now a face is etched into my
mind, lines exagerating a bold jaw line, face twisted and contorted. The feelings well up within
me and burn into my hands until I can no longer help but take up my pencil. First the eyes, deep
and dark... then the arms, twisted, bound. I cannot Hear the words spoken around me, nor see the
people passing by, for my entire consciousness is consumed by this precious object before me. The
presence beyond the door that once gave me its gentle beckoning now demands my answer with a
resounding boom echoing each sparatic beat of my heart. Biting my lip, I tap into the bitter
sweet feeling that longs to connect me. The door b
I miss youWhile the year will be moving on
The autumn leaves will fall
I will wear a coat and my ochre colored trousers
And I'll think of you
Christmas will come soon
And snowflakes will whiten the roofs and trees
Bells will ring
A Christmas tree will be cheering up the house
And I'll think of you
New Year will follow as well
With all its fireworks and feasts
I'll wish you a happy new year from afar
Full of good moments and luck
Spring will show up again
With Carnival and Easter eggs
It will make me feel light and cheerful
But there will be a few tears
And I'll think of you
Summer will follow and dry the tears
And at the end of August
After all the vacation
We will meet again the last week
After a year full of ups and downs
But a hug will fix my broken heart
Before scars show up again
For a next year
My ParadiseMy Paradise
They speak of angels
High in the sky
Hither and thither and yonder
The angels I know came to earth
Famous for my love's birth
She is my divine guardian
My way and my key to paradise
Heaven is between our breasts
When we embrace
Love and peace reflected
In that sweet face
I shall climb the tallest hill
For the bestowal of dearest Puabi
My DarlingMy dear, my darling
How long must we wait?
I'm tired of being lonely,
I don't want to carry this weight.
My love, my darling
How long must we stay
A distance apart that feels like miles,
Why must you be so far away?
My honey, my darling
How long must we hide?
I tired of keeping it a secret,
How you're by my side.
My sweetie, my darling
How long must we wait
To be together in this life,
And see what it means to feel great?
My heart, my darling
How long must we like this live?
I'm sick of sleeping all alone,
With no person to receive love I give.
Snuggling and CuddlingMy arm is around the crook of her waist
our bodies are so carefully placed
laying in this gentle hug
so warm and so snug
yet we still remain ever chaste
Your EyeI’ve never loved as I love you. A glimpse,
Fleeting, yet timeless, enamors, and eyes,
Discerning, yet revealing, ravish; hence,
Soul, entranced, I bound to conquer your eyes.
Hands, quick, yet hesitant, inspires, and
A touch, brief, yet lingering, arouses,
And fingers, long, yet artistic, demands;
So, Being, inflamed, I yearn for douses.
Your mind, individualistic, yet stayed,
Intrigues; your Black, dark, yet illumined, delights;
Your White, frosted, yet hidden, exhults; saved,
My mind craves for yours, by day and by night.
Only yours in Soul, Being, and Mind, I
Yearn to love, love pure and passioned, your eye.
Most of AllShe came to me upon the wave
The tide that falls upon the shore
And to this dream I can't refuse
Except to only hope for more
She came out from the thin of air
And I wondered, if she was there
Or is it dream, rising from mist
Do I exist, and do I care
She came to me, from thunderstorm
As lightning cracks, and thunder rolls
In truth, I could never avoid
The deep void, from which she bellows
A crest, a wing, a halo of light
Enraptures me with it's twisted might
A trench, a grave, I could never bear
Has been left hollow, if she is there
I can not grasp just what she is
The earth, the birth, of me anew
I can not know, just what she sees
Sympathy, for the wind that blew
I can not capture, what is free
I can not be, holy as she
I only know, the things I am
And yet, I can, only be me
I am ashamed, that I do know
The truth, and yet I let it go
For to feel joy, what else is left
The very best, of life, I know
A song, a toy, and I'm always hers
Gives rise to love that never withers
A rose, a fen
Loyal to the End"Don't Let me down,"
You whispered to me,
I did my best,
I hope you can see,
But those words, they do follow
They are haunting me,
And they shadow,
My every move...
"Don't Let it Show,"
You asked me to,
Be the strongest
Out of us two,
But I have been broken,
By the weight of you,
And I find myself,
begging for help...
"Don't let me down,"
your voice barely held,
As my guilt and my love,
You attempted to weld,
Together and create,
A new material to meld...
But it's too late,
I know I have failed...
I let you down,
Though I tried and I wailed,
In the blink of an eye
My efforts were derailed,
By one swift inward motion,
I was so quickly impaled,
By the words,
Of my former close friend.
I won't let it show
That can wait for the end...
I'll draw in this breath,
And then never again,
Will I, on any
but my God depend,
And it is HE I will not let down,
For you will never be crowned.
And it is you, whom has let me down.
CoffeeYou're like the sugar in my coffee,
I cannot go without
and I only have one sugar
'cause that's all I'm allowed.
By Mark Francis Williams - 25/06/2014
Never Ask WhyStay
dream the sea,
I dance the sky,
come I will be your Key
while you slumber in the storms eye
and together we hear the dragons cry,
in the end they are only pigeons made from clay,
all that remains are wings which cannot fly,
we won't be paralyzed by why,
just shake off the debris
kiss the Earth dry
Mort D'eteClosed to the lights
Of familiar remedy.
Cruel cycle passing.
The invisible weeper casts blue
Inviting the streets to a dance.
Detached eyes contain reflection.
Surrender among the alleyways.
Past the weeper and her clouds
Beyond the roads of dying days.
Diverging fates deny incline.
Succumbing will of wait engage.
One score plus ten and four
Five and Five 'till doubles squared.
Horizons sing on days decline.
When mort d'été passes prime.
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