She’s got something on her mind
You can see it in her eyes.
Always trying to find,
Ties between the thoughts
Of the reminiscent kind.
Staring at the moon at night,
Trying to remember the stars she saw the other night
And it’s getting late
But the spilled memories are still fading away.
Cuz she ain’t got a one track mind,
Like everybody else….does.
Just a figure
In the distance
Staring at the lights
Blazing through the rain
at night.
Luck was as good
As a busted tail light.
Doe like eyes,
Shining bright.
The body lay still
Till it saw the next light.
Chalky outlines of a man’s dreams
On the road.
Handcuffed opportunities on road
for the other.
Gave my two cents on a matter,
Now I’ve got a broken leg
And it doesn’t even matter
Cuz I’m worried about the latter.
Been having midnight dreams,
In the middle of the day.
And I’ve been trying too hard
But just can’t seem to get it straight.
Got a toothpaste stain on my shirt,
With a perfect tie and slicked back hair
With a cigarette in my mouth
And smokey thoughts.
Trying to fix myself
But keep drowning out
With the liquor in the shelf
Screaming out
“Life is unfair,
Learn to live it out.”
Riding on the pillion
With the devil and his pride
Through the desolate town
and the monsters all around
Signed a contract
With a demon
For a good ol’ night
In this hell of a paradise
Screams and Shrieks through bars of steel
Bars filled with ol’ liquor and outgrown weed
On a hunt for souls
With the best rider in town
On the wheels of fire
With a blazing gun
I guess now’s the time to say goodbye
While I ride into the Ghost Rider’s Town!!!
I used to be a person
Now I’ve lost my soul
My mind and heart are no more
Used to have a home
But now I roam these shores
Used to be wise
Now I’m Just a mad man with no goals
All the sins that did lead me here
Have now left me here, all alone to die…
A hooded figure in the night
With a hidden knife behind his back
Looking upon the sky
With only a hope for mercy in his eyes
All because of a few lies…
Falling into the depths of the violent sea,
Like an anchor from the ship of my miseries…..
A blank page before my eyes
And the words getting inked
Like a bullet from the chamber of my mind
Seeking the target from my eyes
Writing in between the lines
Of life and death
For sticks and stones may break our bones
But words scar our minds…
The sun shines upon my window
But I see no light
Nothing but shadows on my wall
A flickering light dancing in my mind
Rising up, Going down
Like words of an unwritten verse
Only waiting to get inked
On hearts that are waiting to get linked
Covering the distances
That words can’t describe
Only the words that traverse our mind
Know what it’s like…
Recently wrote this, thought might share it with you guys. 😀
Waiting by the window sill,
Watching the roses wither away,
Waiting for some news,
Waiting for them to return
With glory did they march off into the mist,
They bore the burden of the eagle,
Nobody knows what became of them
Swords in their sheaths,
Ten thousand feet marched off into the mist.
Found this old piece of writing today 🙂
