Friday, 19 February 2016

Over many years

I am alone, tonight I died
no one cared
Mind in the agony of solitude
paranoia schizophrenia 
No, agony of a distant hurt
Not so, in the past, maybe not
I could see clearly once
Now I see nothing!, death and nothing
my doom is beyond any resolution 
a dark fog, a lull mist 
So frightened,I cannot see beyond
Hear a distant song, reminder of when
Reminder of then
I died tonight, no one came
No one cared, not one



Tuesday, 2 February 2016

Mirrored Germ

If a person speaks continually evil of another without cause, they are airing the bitterness of their own desire.
such desire is like a disease

Treat this disease as you would any other, 
wear a mask then put it in solitary confinement until such a time it cannot be caught by anyone else
and eventually dies.





The Wild, Wild, West

The Oregon trail in west Texas, west.  the host is the land, growing trees abreast It bears the name wild.. the wild Wild West always; will ...