A Lonely Oak
A lonely oak stands alone, and never has a doubt.
It need not know, or even wonder what life is all about.
A lonely oak it stands alone, it stands up tall and proud.
It has not a voice it can’t question life, or even shout out loud.
A lonely oak stands alone, I really doubt if it even wonders why
It just stands and grows, and now and then is shade for passers by.
A lonely oak stands alone, and never asks questions about gods plan
But that lonely oak he lives a simple life. His is not the life of man.
A lonely man would surely fall, without the love of a friend
For man was not built to stand alone or be alone in the end.
A lonely oak stands alone, but that oak is not at all like me.
For me I stand alone and wonder, Why and What to be.
I met an angel today, in the very depths of hell.
A most beautiful Angel, from Heaven she fell
with my soul ablaze, we met in the most dreadful of places.
amoung the pain and torment she put smiles apon all the faces.
as she fell from heaven her wings were broken
through all the pain her crys she left unspoken
with her wings broken she felt she was stuck.
stuck burning in hell, she was down on her luck.
but I know its only a matter of time her wings will heal
and again she will bask in the glory an Angel is ment to feel
and even as she soars back up to heaven up above.
i will be eternally grateful to have been touched by her love.
I held it
I held a shotgun to my head.
I held it and wished I was dead.
I held it for an hour maybe more,
I held it so long my arms got sore.
I held it loosely, I held it tight.
I held it there for most of the night,
I held it there looking forward to hell,
I pulled the trigger … Fuck I forgot the shell
The Time I Was Happy there was a time so long ago how far back i dont even know a time so happy, a time that I miss, a time of laughter, a time of bliss. a time when I had friends all around, a time when joy and laughter abound. a time in my heart i hold so dear, a time when joy was oh so near. a time when blessings persisted, its a shame that time never existed.
Goodnight
The time has come to say goodnight,
Though somehow I know it’s just not right.
It seems as though we’ve just said hello,
yet I know the time has come for me to go.
Oh the parting pains they run so very deep,
But the will to live I can no longer keep.
I can feel the end it is so very near,
And I don’t know why I was ever here.
Fuck The World
A Poem in the Shape of a Ball
Fuck the world,
Fuck the world, it is the pits.
Fuck the world, it gives me the shits.
Fuck the world, really what’s the point.
Fuck the world, how do I get out of this joint?
Fuck the world, human beings all really suck.
Fuck the world, everything they touch gets fucked.
Fuck the world, even this poem is fucking stupid.
Fuck the world, forget about love I shot cupid.
Fuck the world, we are all just going to die
Fuck the world, so why do we even try.
Fuck the world, I am getting sick
You can all just suck my dick
Oh yea, did I mention
Fuck the world
Bring Me A Flower
Would you bring me a flower my friend.
Bring me a flower a token of the love you send.
Your friendship is so sweet you've made me feel fine
of all the friends out there I'm so glad your mine.
You've helped to make this life seem worthwhile.
You've been my laughter, you've even been my smile.
Times in life when I've had it so bad,
You've helped me not to feel so sad.
A friendship that is it's own sweet form of love.
You must have been sent from heaven above.
Just bring me a flower you are the friend I crave.
So bring me a flower, just place it apon my grave.