Perfect Stranger

I do not matter please take my love

You do not know me and you don’t need to

Just know that I am here for you

The days are long and nights are longer

Just know that you are not alone

I have nothing to offer but to let you know

That I am here for you

We will never meet, we will never laugh together

But I am here for you when grey are the days

It is sad for me to know you are under covers

And worrying about being alone

I have little love and little happiness

But I give to you, whoever you are

I am tired and I am up late at night

Just know that I am thinking of you

Whoever you are I wish you didn’t feel so alone

I am never going to know you, but I feel you

Know I am out here, and I care so much for you

Don’t search for me, you won’t find me

I love you, whoever you are.

No more crying with the blankets pulled so high

i accept your loneliness and I take it from you

I give you my love, because you need it

I will be a shell, I will be lonely tomorrow

You, will wake up feeling better, because I love you

perfect stranger,

I love you and hate your sadness

just know that I care for you…

perfect stranger...

I hope we never meet

Sunday Session

My feet strike the sand and the wind stings my face

The thunder rolls with a resonating base

I gaze toward the ocean to inspect the grand waves

I peer in the barrel; the hollowed out cave

Waxing my board with great anticipation

As I marvel at the work of Mother Nature’s creation

I speed toward her shores to begin the great hunt

I spot it at once, my quarry in front.

The Forsaken

A movement cascades upon the souls

Harnessing the fire and feeding it coals

Delinquent bedlam blanketed with malice

No longer inanimate it seeks a balance

Locked in your home hide in the corners

Dangerous everywhere fueled by mourners

Drifting in fog and feeding on fear

Sensing the sites finding those near

Future is dead as we are all listed

A number the hunt ensnares the twisted

Escaping impossible fear filled dread

No where to run, the safe are the dead

Terror consumes all the air we breathe

Tasting the time, feeling it seethe

Nothing will work the futures ordained

Those still running have gone insane

Night descends from a dusk deep red

Taking most while they sleep in their beds

A mist of fate settles outside of town

Breathing the air brings up the ground

Hopeless space surrounds us all

Feeling the life being sucked in the walls

A plague of despair is now heavy in the air

Calling our names feeling its stare

Where is the being that eats our life

Murdering the light with fear laced knives

Whispering death, to come on this night

Encouraging terror, promising fright

I lay in my bed and wait to be taken

We are the damned destined forsaken

I drown as I breathe I take in the terror

Consumed entrenched I die while it stares.

Moist Prison Bars

Moist prison walls and freezing steel bars

Seize my bodily being caged from the stars

Dread and anguish weigh in upon me

Contorting my features for every one to see

Wicked violent souls also locked in these walls

Screaming and Shouting for me they call

Utterly alone I’m so afraid

This is now my life, day after day

I should have been more conscious of my actions

Instead of living a live of self-satisfaction

I cannot believe that this has happened to me

All of my friends will wonder where I’ll be

All of my plans all of my life

None of it now matters, unclothed with a knife

My brother won’t get to go to Kentucky

I hope he finds a ride, hope he gets lucky

My sister, my sister, So many things to say

Make sure that you live for yourself, okay

Why is it now that I’m worrying for others

I’ve spent my whole life just living for me

Now that I’m alone I can finally see

All of the people so very far away

They won’t care at all that it’s here I now stay

It flashes so suddenly throughout my mind.

That all of my friends, I’ve treated unkind

I have destined myself to be alone

Beyond even these walls I have no home

Nobody will visit, I will sit and wait

Someone has to miss me, just one of my mates  

The burden I suffer I have earned and it is mine

I will die behind these walls that I am confined

I accept my fate, and that it is far to late

To go back for my soul, to liberate

Instead I must remain and feel ashamed

Waiting for death, knowing I am to blame.