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Trapped in my lonely mind!

Alone in a Place called Hell

The torch of hell

I know it well

It’s where I dwell

Tis a lonely room

Tis my prison's tomb

Tis my wish to leave it soon

All alone

I want to roam

Dam, hell is home

Oh, piety me

Oh, can’t you see

Oh, it’s not where I wish to be

I want to go away

I do not want to forever stay

I want to leave and play

Hot is hell

For some sinners, it is swell

It’s not where I wish to dwell

Oh! Piety me!

Some, like it hot

Florida it’s not

It’s a place where your sole will rot!

There’s no one left for me to share!

Let me out ….. I’m so alone!

Like a fishbowl smashed upon the floor

Someday I will be no more!

Alone in a crowd

Poet in a lonely Hell of his own making!
JimEee

Facets of a once copious mind reeling

Although un-defined, thoughts distorted

A soul twisted by unsurity a plea to let go

My pysche to the wolves, snarling

Undecided, but you just can't let go

Let them feed

Let them grow

I'm fine, I'll fight

Live to see tomorrow

Losing an ego in space and time

Drop through the cracks, the gaps

Like rain to a weed, you make demands

As once I always did, can't help myself

Putty in those controlling hands

Let it feed

Let it grow

I'm fine, I'll fight

Live to see tomrrow

Forget the tunnels and lights

Darkness at my heels, as though

Moving through a chasm of memories

Once dependent on your strength

My focus had gone again, losing sight

Let me be

Let me go

I'm fine, I'll fight

Live to see tomorrow

Feel forgotten, downtrodden, almost numb

Refuse to believe this web is my path

Chosen not by choice, by mirth

Lost in the abyss of all this, my voice

Will be heard, never to succumb

Let me see

Let me know

I'm fine, I'll fight

Live to see tomorrow

Dwelling in a new place, removed from sorrow

Taking in breaths deeper then hell

Walked, stumbled and sometimes climbed

Out of the pit, from which this time began

Polish up those facets, my mind is who and what I am

Let me breathe

Let it show

I'm fine, I fight

I live to see tomorrow......

This cold dark night.....
its quiet in the house
everybody sleeping, nobody hear, nobody see

Moon lights up between dark clouds
its big, circular and filled with silver

Kissing my dirty window and sailing
searching into the room
track of little sparkle silver star
left behind, raining down
dancing in front of my eyes

When I reach out my hands to the silver rain
it disappear and become sand
running through my fingers
this cold dark night.....

I am frezzing.....
I could feel painful wind coming.....
ice cold hard wind, like a storm inside my body
leave frost in my heart and soul

My hands become white as snow
to get harder and harder to breathe
I can hear someone cry deep inside

I get buried in emptiness, silence and cold reality
its quiet in the house, nobody hear, nobody see

I have a dream.....
a dream I never can sleep of
this cold dark night.....


CINNA

Something more the dream never ends
Something more and allways only more to mend
Hope never leaves but sometimes it grieves and pretends

Love never dies
But sometimes it wears a disguise and then
There is something more to mend

Something more attraction never fades
But sometimes it persuades
one to play the role of a friend
and then there is something more to mend

Something more the need to understand
But sometimes the conclusion is like a mist
You grow weary of searching a list again and again
And then there is something more to mend

The dominoes are falling
As the rain is pouring down
The engines of our minds are stalling
And everything we know is about to be burned to the ground

The puzzle is coming together
All the pieces fall into place
The prophets are saying forever
As God kills off the human race

The pictures we've painted are smudging
The colours we bleed will fade
As love and hate are judging
The decisions and mistakes that we've made

The towers we built are crumbling
The paint on our art is chipped
As the steps we take send us stumbling
Into a life for which we are ill-equipped

The sculptures we've molded are sinking
Into a sea of sand and blood
We slaughter one another without even thinking
The consequenses may not be what we want

The friendships we made are breaking
As a thiing called love is forgotten
We're losing the things we spent a lifetime making
And realize this world in which we live is rotten

We give our lives for rememberence
In hopes that someone will cry
To givee this life some meaning or semblence
So these mistakeswon't be made after we die

All that kills will someday fade:
Will destroy itself with its own blade.
All that maims will be no more:
With legends will pass to yesterday's lore.

All thats good will take its place:
But I have gone without a trace.
All that's good does not cease,
And as time goes on, I am at peace.

All that hurts will pass away:
Will fade to mist eventually.
All that pains will slowly die:
Wither and wilt and slowly lie,
Beneath the earth, just like I.

In the darkness i sit alone
I no longer feel at home
This house brings bad luck and pain
The memories make me go insane
my mind cant be at peace
I wish these thoughts and anguish would cease
The good times hurt more than the bad
The loss is so incredibly sad
Im a lone traveller now
I have to move on somehow
The weather maybe sunny and bright
Still inside a storm brews tonight
The clouds hang overhead
They are the ones filled with sadness and dread
The exterior of my face
Lies to all of my minds dark place
To be alone in company of others
Even when surrounded by sisters and brothers
The light so dim i cant see my feet
Cant seem to lift myself from my seat
The power of the mind can be a great thing
It also can be so torturing
I close my eyes and try and sleep again
escape from the reality
will that bring the end

Come on now media do you really expect me to believe,
That everything you say is truth while the rest I should leave.
Excuse me but we do have troubles beyond gun control,
Like dealing with social issues as we try to better our soul.
Looks are skin deep with passion developing throughout our heart,
Yet we continue to fall more tricks that are tripping us to start.
Yet here we stand with lines and walls separating our state,
With a hope in humanity being our one common trait.
So don't watch with an intent as just another believer,
Rather stand up for humanity and be a one by one leader

Silently my mood redress,

tangled thoughts seem in a mess,

the mind unkind tries to tease,

mixed emotions like to squeeze,

light fades from gold to grey,

particles of dust float and sway,

along a beam of hazy view,

tears of rust slipping through,

beyond the echoes feel the noise,

trauma settles no surprise,

like a weight that has me down,

uncomfortable dusty flowing gown,

can see the temper fly within,

bloated out turning thin,

colours like water slowly drip,

mingled together become psychedelic,

emotions that held me tight affix,

my heart to stone my eyes to bricks,

my flesh gathers into dust,

sweating bones begin to rust,

back to earth I finally tread,

spirit released now has fled,

all I have that's left behind,

are random memories of your mind,

some words of love you neglect to say,

on yellowed paper fade away,

ashen clouds twirl asunder,

flesh to dust you have to wonder,

was this all we're meant to know,

a life undone that tried to grow,

One man's pleasure is another man's pain,

indifference is commonplace never the same,

what I like what you like isn't equivalent,

compromise is a factor you have to relent.

Each of us is similar though different you see,

what you find irritating seems good to me,

complexity of values makes us unique,

archetypal like-minded the one's that we seek.

A prism is multifaceted the colours ensue,

from a single point of light rainbows shine through,

the basis of mankind articulate in difference,

holds close to his own his personal preference.

Ying and yang two sides of the same coinage,

realized a portrait of expendable lineage,

magnets of humanity opposites attract,

two sides of an argument discover the facts.

Conversation is stretched to points of view,

that I agree with doesn't mean that it's true,

taste is like assumption it settles on the tongue,

sweet utterances to you to me seem so wrong.

The world is made up of psychedelic hue,

if it was just black and white that surely wouldn't do,

total inconsistencies in others can be found,

after all it's the same differences that make the world go round.

Try to consider if we're all just the same,

life would be pointless empty and lame,

it's only our uniqueness that offers such pleasure,

that creates an attraction for others to treasure.

Whole spectrum’s of personality for us to conceive,

if the truth was in the lie it would be hard to believe,

singularly we're all different and for each of us true,

if we were all the same then who would be who.

Opposition of character develops the mind,

creates a community for people to find,

robots are faceless with one singularity,

to understand reason then turn into clarity.

Discourse is a tool enjoyed by the masses,

if we were all the same then the moot point surely passes,

locked inside our heads we would become very bitter,

there would be no need for facebook or even for twitter.