The Witness

Jesus rescue us

 

The blood is flowing and

The light is dying

 

Why have we prayed?

 

Is this your wisdom and mercy?

 

The dust and stars fill our eyes

And lungs

 

Desperate to see and breathe

I reach out

 

Why have we prayed?

 

Are we the forsaken?

 

The smoke in the distance

Is bright

 

The pits are deep

 

Nowhere but down from the top

Of this dying heap

 

Lord

Deliver us from the collapse

From the rubble and ruin

Of crumbled kingdoms

 

Why have we prayed?

 

Are we the witness?

 

I am not the jester

Nor am I the devil

 

I am not the speaker

Nor am I the keeper

 

I am not the giver

Nor am I the taker

 

I am merely

Fleeting breath and

Flesh which will burn away

 

I am neither innocent nor ignorant

 

Am I the seeker?

 

Am I the prey?

An Old Friend

Tap

Tap

Tap

 

Knock

Knock

Knock

 

BANG!

BANG!

BANG!

 

Just a second…

 

The shine of the officer’s badge

 

Authoritative posture

 

Hit me like a candle in backwoods darkness

The sound of the leather holster ‘round his

Waist

 

Familiar

Jaw clenching

Fist forming

 

Gun

Club

Flashlight

Handcuffs

                |

(The cavalry as it were)

 

Johnny law’s grubby paws

Knifing me

“I don’t mean to embarrass you” he said

 

I stood there in a gray

Shirt and oil-stained denim

 

Naked

 

Up, down

Up and down

Around and around

 

Cupped

Into the sleeves

Under my legs

 

One officer flipped couch cushions

 

Smashed my new ball cap

 

“So what’s the situation here?” he asked

 

“The situation…?” I thought

 

Blood is rolling

Like the water my eggs boil in

 

Voices…well hers doing her best impression of me

Bombastic

Blasting and ripping through the paper thin walls

 

Feet…well hers stomping through the paper roofs

Of this shit apartment complex

 

Jesus

It’s been a few years since the

Tap

Tap

Tap

 

Knock

Knock

Knock

 

BANG!

BANG!

BANG!

 

Was on my door

 

“Are those your posters?”

 

“Yeah” I said

 

“Cool” he answered

“Well it seems like this can be resolved”

 

I thought to myself

 

“No Mr. Policeman, I don’t believe it can”

 

“You two understand that I don’t want to come back”

 

If he did have to make a second visit

One of us

Would have some new steel friends

 

We went to sleep angry

 

As usual

 

I consider him an old friend

 

I don’t miss him

But it’s been a few years since his

 

Tap

Tap

Tap

 

Knock

Knock

Knock

 

BANG!

BANG!

BANG!

 

Was on my door

Of War

All I have is the

Constant pounding of the battlefield

The voices of war

Shells

Blood

Terror

Muted agony

Souls

 

All I have is the

Vibrations on the walls

The witness of war

Careless

Armless

Joyless

Muted ecstasy

Thirsty

 

All I have is the

Thick pain in my chest

The epicenter of war

Collapsing

Pumping

Burning

Muted mortality

Uneasy

 

All I have is the

Restlessness of night

The reflections of war

Bitter

Hazy

Thick

Muted dreams

Spun

Sample

I ran

I saw no choice

I had only a corner

When I wanted the world

 

I had only echoes

When I wanted the music

 

I had only you

When I wanted a reason

 

So much to witness

 

Lives to bury and become

 

Falls to feel

 

Gods to harvest

 

Before the sun burns out

Burns black

Experiment.

Who likes music? Who likes only a certain genre of music? Who likes a variety of music?

I want to suggest 3 songs from different genres and see the tastes of…well i guess people who follow my blog but this could reach others so…No goal really. Maybe to open up some to new music and artists who i enjoy listening to.

Likes are fine but hey maybe 1 or 2 of you guys can share this post and get it tossed around. Some comments would be awesome. To know what you guys think about the songs chosen, genres, suggestions…all welcome. Thanks. And hopefully enjoy.

 

Track 1. Coma White – Marilyn Manson. Album – Mechanical Animals

http://youtu.be/QQPJYnr48yU

 

Track 2. Vampire – Peter Tosh. Album – No Nuclear War

http://youtu.be/-Ce239hx3zw

 

Track 3. Straight Edge – Minor Threat. Album – Complete Discography

http://youtu.be/0OSnAPxyMzo

Monday 9:55 pm

Sitting around in the summer evening

Watching her

Over there

Playing on the blacktop

 

Chasing her tail

 

Smiling

 

Playing in the warm moonlight

 

Missing

The soft

Beautiful

Carelessness of youth

 

Did you pay the electric bill this month?

Faults & Fine Lines

My eyes

Can never see

The defects you think you do

 

We’re all broken

 

We all have flaws

 

Faults and fine lines

 

Ones in which I already love

A set of malfunctions I growingly cherish

 

Your eyes

Can never see

The panic and disorder I own

 

I’m quite flawed

Broken and ripe with neuroses

Idiosyncrasies you seemingly accept

A set of malfunctions no one can cherish

 

You can be unsound

And I will lie unraveled

And maybe

One day

Some day soon

We’ll be broken

 

Together

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