Im too good at my job. Everyone there loves me. I am so depressed.

She said that I never care
What does she know
I dont really care!

Darkness
I close my eyes and darkness
I open my eyes and darkness
Laying here in A pool of blood
Grasping for the goal
only bitter pain
heavy bodied darkness rejects
his final supper
That dear friend failure
at my side in the end
Life seeps into new wounds
This will be the only way

All it the point of what ( Read more... )

Lets not mince words. Its all true. Like my momma always said, "You cant know anything untill you know yourself". Okay she never said that, still, its true.
I know myself.
I know its true.

a gentle misting afternoon
she comes to me in greens and blues
my lady spring with crown of dew
where she steps life springs anew
new leaves reach forth filled
busting with hopes of mindful touch
She beckons me with her warm coy smile
So go I enraptured to the lightSo wooed she sheds the robe of springs ( Read more... )

My friend's eyes are nothing like the sun ( Read more... )

Artuse, by Aitro.
Oh how childish you are.
Yet so foolish.
Shall we raise the bar?
You make us all feel a bit ghoulish.

(Second verse same as the first)

Have you heard of a girl named Artuse?
She is the daughter of Zeus.
She comes and she goes.
She was a good rogue, I suppose.

trickle down notes
a melody in black and white
words played we have not heard
sounds sung from new hands
resonate my artful soul

That rat bastard
coiled up in dank holes
sleeze out onto the streets of night
A subtle flick
reach out to playful unaware
illgotten gains for an illgotten rough austere
Bemoan our tragic loss
rail against the common man
dull homes settle the discomfort
Even poets fail in blissful enterprise