lordhugnkiss1 Poetry (12)

All the passers by who control me
Wonder if they ever seen me phased
And all the passers by who call my name
It's up to them for an embrace
Resigned to those who began this case
The passers by look till the end of day.

Take on the vanished boy
And read into the sources ploy
Read the passage to pull the tread
And pin the needle on what my mind says.

I'm a paranoid man
Will u still kiss me?
But there's so much to understand
How bout in a daydream?
I'm so far from the truth
Even though every day brings a clue
I'm a paranoid man
Will u still love me?.

The way is not through here
You missed it from space
A stroll along the beach
Always time for a think
Seems that today is all
Trembling as diagnosed
Slowly motioning to fade
You've only taken your ground
10,000 yards on the tar
Crystal dust can't make you a star
Everything is blinding beneath
Beneath the wary godmother sea
Pick out the white-skinned in tangle
How much can one take?
The misery blues livin'
A kiss and romance for God's sake.

Why the same use
Why the same moods
Black can't make you gain
Black can't make you fuse
Stand in the midst of gales
Stand in the room you knew
Later the traps layed
Later the mice chewed.

Her eyes have a great fixation
White snow covers her curly hair
She roams the halls with a head held high
Always looking for some jewellery to wear!

In the garden, she seeks to find
Some daffodills to feed her wrinkled palm
She sings her song for another time
The patients squirm and stay calm.

Street lights can be a suicide
All alone needing the night
Home boys cramp, turn and hide
Is it not a sign for us to fight?
Science sleeps while everyone cries
Waking up at the wrong time
The hurter over the dying sighs
Letting us down with love crime
There's an insider's buried praise
From the family calling to the dog's name
The husband and wife's matching pink vase
Hidden drama but known all the same.

The sugar bows to the base
he wilts pleading his case
alive and dead in one day
alive and dead in many ways
the wakings intent between the lament
i had flown into a town with no vent
space lights thru the Iguazu trees
catacomb burial: repeat and repeat.

Marks are mine
Bad things to change
The ups n downs
Always wanted a sail
Ripped through the lane
Ripped far and wide
Ripped like the beggars
Ripped from my pride
Erase and a pause
Followers applaud
King to Queen
Queen to King
Dust on the fabric
I'm there in heart.

For places to open
A spree is all we need
People can be hard spoken
The smell of half greed
You can be so pretty
For my fellow's keyed
And the sting is bust
Like this to their plead.

Our bodies in pause
The dreamless mind
Stuck in false laws
Forever on the grind
Why not pull the straws
When everyone is behind
Give or take the flaws
Be a human in first kind.

I look at him in disbelief
For it is my brother I see
Our eyes now fix upon each other
His wicked smile fills me with glee.

Some may say dreams have false meaning
While others observe them with no harm
For this dream for sure I will covet
As my brother and I are wrapped in arm.

Her cutting remarks made their mark
While the winding road drew nearer
Her eyes were now slit and of envy,
As he halted to a stop.

His love for her was now on edge
As she continued her deepest feelings
Never was he so concerned
To see her bleeding.

The wind rallied on the day
Destined to break the fellow's bone
Too short minded for his pain
He felt nothing but a boat's sail
For the luckless few he had confessed
Of the wasted dice that put him in distress
The lost soul, the misused child
Aborted trips and numbers to be dialled
Help him someone, carry it away
Shift the weight making him stay
If years then take the wretched sky too
And t'would be a life he could renew
In beneath those heart-veined trees
Lay a stricken bird before his path
Punching the knees he yelled a please
He became a King to banish his wrath.