Search deep within
For something more
A sign of a greater design
Proof of god, or a creator of some kind
The more I look
The less I find
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Am I blind, to the truth?
Has science crippled my eyes?
All this understanding has left me demanding more
Will this thirst, never be quenched?
What length must be reached to appease me?
What hidden truth will [...]
Archive for the ‘Poetry’ Category
Delving Deep
Posted in Poetry on July 12, 2008 | 1 Comment »
Something More In Something Less
Posted in Poetry on April 1, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Sometimes I get so lost in the things I do
From the day to day, to the things that are new
I get up everyday, eat before I leave
Read a magazine and then I brush my teeth
Take the bus to work, and then work till lunchtime
Work a little more, and then I walk home
Maybe stop for a [...]
The Walls Of Jericho
Posted in Poetry on March 21, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I’m walking now through the streets of Jericho
Moments before the wall fell
Talking with the merchants as they sell their stock
Seems like history repeats itself a lot for it happened long ago
But any moment now and hell will break loose
And the priests will hail it like the second coming
The tower of Babylon is crumbling down
And the [...]
The Big White Telephone
Posted in Poetry on March 7, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I’ve had too much to drink
Now I’m huddled over the bowl again
Porcelain and so shiny clean
But not for long, not for very long at all
I’ve been in pits like this before
But this one really takes the piss
Literally and metaphorically
I’m so tired and drunk
With two fingers in my trachea
And my sick comes out in chunks
Why am [...]
One More Over That Hill
Posted in Memorial, Poetry on February 8, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
He disappeared over the hill
Towards the battle raging on
The bullets blare blasting the air
Killing people here and there
The battlefield where many lost their lives
Many wives lost their men on that day
And many more mothers lost their children
A silent prayer for the soldier’s graves
They gave their life for their country
But their memory will live on forevermore
But [...]
Red Lips
Posted in Poetry, Short on February 6, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Red lips, that taste’s like rust
Silk sheets, and that scent of lust
My senses slip, and I just can’t trust myself
Alone in a room with you
…
If I’m a pawn, and if you are king, can’t you give me just one thing…
Posted in Poetry on February 6, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I’m living my life in routine
I’m paying my bills and playing my part
I’m trying so hard just to scrape by
I’m sitting back and watching my dreams die
I’ll do what I can, but I’m just a small piece in a big, big plan
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I’ve rehearsed my lines off by heart
Maybe I can work for a bigger [...]
Second Hand Living
Posted in Poetry on January 24, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Sometimes I wish I could split myself in two
When I’m being tugged in different directions
Apart of me wants to go, the other doesn’t want to know
It wants to dwell, it wants to sit and stick around
But the heart wants to sell up and pack my bags
This world can drag you down, the black holes and [...]
D!rty Diamonds
Posted in Poetry on January 19, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
I saw it in your eyes
When they flicked over my hysteria
It happened faster than the brain could process
A stereo out the window
Blatant acts of defiance to bloat my ego
I’m so arty and creative
When I speak sh!t it sounds like gold
So when pretension gets the better of me
I act like a d!ck and get destructive
That’s just [...]
