Throw Back # 1

Barren

Despite my dry eyes

chains of past names

weigh my body down with strains.

I couldn’t rehabilitate

For their lost words ache

And quake my soul into a hilarious joke.

Destitute is in front of me

indignation is the only thing I see.

Mountains and valleys

spread far and wide.

Jelly heat vibes

arouse from their decayed times.

Lines of pathetic dust

laid waste in my trunk

which use to carry treasures

taken away by friendly leisure.

Antidote, antidote!

I need a cure.

Tear away this tiresome curse

from my dying body,

and drive sharp bloody needles in to my veins.

Pump me with His remedy

before I lose my mind;

being spoon feed with degrading lies.

It shatter myself worth into mines

exploding by the tick of the tock

Bamboozle flops as my rain drops

But dryness is all I feel.

Terrors….. Errors…

A sea of sand like the Sahara.

God is an Awesome God!

That is all I can say, I love him dearly. I found a notebook that I was looking for almost two years that have all my old poems and stories. I'm so grateful. I was almost in tears when I found it. So for the next couple of week I will be recycling my old poems and putting them up here so you can read and critique.

Screwless Heads

Don’t sympathize but recognize

the cannibalistic side of slippery sin.

It will spill chills of soft deceptive pills

Into that idealistic notion called free will.

Leaking hypnotic notes, of cliché quotes

that stays a floats in your deranged brain.

No pain no game sin says to the sane,

until the capable becomes the dependable insane

Chained into an Americanized frame

But what that phrase indirectly states is

Life is just a game, so inflict unnecessary pain

to retain empty fame or how I see it

an invalid aim.

Millions risk many chances, break moral fences

And wait for that playful dance that

Will enchant them into that Magical Semblances

Influence by Video Games, Movies, TV Shows,

You know how that goes.

Bunch of Screwless heads

Feeling their way through life with arms and legs.

They reject the head for immorality

Replaced wisdom and intellect for debauchery

Blind to the fact they’re advancing to a diabolical fatality

We’re rapidly losing Moral Kombats in this modern society.

Some people like to blame the parents

others on the youth choices

But I blame the system

Who eliminated the godly voices.

They obliterated Sabbath to sun worship

And if you don’t believe me ask your twofaced bishop