I think I've asked you this before
Yet never can I get a straight answer
You skip, you hide, you dodge
And suddenly it's over.
I ask you again.
Why did you do it
You give me that sullen look in your eye
And say it was nothing
Showmanship, a publicity stunt
A parade of vanity for pride's sake
You can see everything yet you choose to shut your eyes
You can hear it all, and yet somehow you cry
You tell me your alone
When I am right here
You say that it doesn't count
And rule your own testimony inadmissable
You owned, therefore you lost
You say no one wants to listen
And so excuse yourself from speaking
And in your silence, do you find peace?
Or is it just silence, without reason
Of logic and lust
Fame and villainy
A heartbreak served with a kiss
You took the blows
Yet you never dealt one
You took one through the heart
And a thousand through the head
A vicious litany to charm away the dark
Repugnant rationality echoing within your soul
You were everything when there was nothing
And yet you still struggle to find your way
The strong fall, the mighty will fade
But you never told me why you fell for them all
You never told me if it hurt
And worse, you never told me why you cried
You never told me it was ok
That you left for me to figure out
I can't look you in the eye, I would melt or fade away
I can't stand up for fear I fall
I can only lean close and sing to a god
Wednesday, March 14, 2018
Sunday, February 18, 2018
Would You Adore Me?
Is it ok?
If out of the teeming void of unloved and unloving...
Can I just ask for one
One of 7 billion
To think that I'm the best?
I don't need to be number 1 anymore.
This world has too many competing for the title
And none worried about those unloved.
But can you be my hero, my cheerleader, my guide?
And can you...
Withstand all logic and defy all sense
Obstruct the obvious conclusion
That they all have
And still think I'm the best?
Don't roll out a blood-red carpet
Leave the cheering fans in my head where they exist
Don't stop the clocks, leave the kettle on.
Let me be alone in my obscurity.
But can you be alone with me?
And still think I'm the best?
How did I end up here?
How did I get so lost?
Can you even find me?
Why can't I feel you?
When you are all around me?
Why can't I see you?
When you sing a lullaby to calm me to sleep
Every night
That I am without you.
Can you not see me for the wreck they see me as
Can I beg for a sympathetic saviour
Can't I use my one wish
To ask for just one
You don't need to say it,
I don't need to hear it.
It can be our little secret.
That somewhere deep inside
Only one soul needs to think it
And one day I will find you
And for a reason which I will never know
You will put my aching heart to rest
And somehow think I'm the best.
Saturday, January 27, 2018
Swear to Me
Laughing, looking, living
Pressed by torment, driven by rage
All vanity for the sake it was
And for all gods, the sake was in vain
Reaching up to heights further than demons can travel
Swimming in seas fit for no fossil
If you looked behind the veil
Would you see only disappointment?
Would you?
Swear to me?
After travelling roads forged by drunken thieves
Leaping, tripping, falling
If only to get back up again
To say I'm lost would be pointless
For in order to be lost you have to be heading somewhere
But I can hear your voice
Comforting, calling, caring
And it's all I can do to push it away
And ask you to swear to me
If angels could dance,
Do you think you could follow?
Don't you know I have seen you
Whilst you hide from sight
I know you know
You are all around me
So why won't you swear to me
Give me something to cling to
For abstract thought cannot produce specificity
Neither can reasoned hope star in a dream
You are all I have
Although had I everything
I would wish it away to have only you
A word
A curse
A promise
For me, for her, for they
After all has passed,
And we are past it all
Would you set me free
Will you let it all go
And swear to me.
Pressed by torment, driven by rage
All vanity for the sake it was
And for all gods, the sake was in vain
Reaching up to heights further than demons can travel
Swimming in seas fit for no fossil
If you looked behind the veil
Would you see only disappointment?
Would you?
Swear to me?
After travelling roads forged by drunken thieves
Leaping, tripping, falling
If only to get back up again
To say I'm lost would be pointless
For in order to be lost you have to be heading somewhere
But I can hear your voice
Comforting, calling, caring
And it's all I can do to push it away
And ask you to swear to me
If angels could dance,
Do you think you could follow?
Don't you know I have seen you
Whilst you hide from sight
I know you know
You are all around me
So why won't you swear to me
Give me something to cling to
For abstract thought cannot produce specificity
Neither can reasoned hope star in a dream
You are all I have
Although had I everything
I would wish it away to have only you
A word
A curse
A promise
For me, for her, for they
After all has passed,
And we are past it all
Would you set me free
Will you let it all go
And swear to me.
Saturday, January 13, 2018
If You Could Read My Mind
If I told you,
Would you cry with me?
If I told you, would you make sense out of madness?
Would you hold me, while I cling to nothing?
Would you care if I told you I couldn't anymore?
Would you pull me out of the depths of despair only to find a dream so precious it had never been dreamed before?
Is it ok for me to be alone?
Have I ever been without you though?
I can't remember what I fear most, losing you or loving myself.
I can't tell you how cold I was, trapped in a cave of my own creation.
I can't tell you how lonely it could be when you are surrounded by people.
For whence it was dark, there is now a foggy mist, from which the faintest speck of light can be seen.
But maybe that's all I ever needed.
The trick is that I can't even say what's wrong.
All I know is that something is missing.
Something is not quite right with the world,
And I suppose it's always been between you and I to fix up the mess
That God knows who started.
Is there brilliance without you?
I wouldn't know, because I can't see one without the other.
Can there be regret if there is nothing to appreciate in the first place.
Save that it was just you and I.
Can I get a reaction without an action to necessitate it?
Can I get a favor without a promise to return it?
Mother, I have answered what you called me out on.
You asked a small child to define why gods and kings ruled while others suffered
And all I could do was to find the beauty in the pain.
And draw a heartbreaking tear to trickle down the face of the proudest man
As he contemplates what it is to be just human.
And in the humanity, he finds himself.
Scarred, scared and sacred.
All he ever needed.
Would you cry with me?
If I told you, would you make sense out of madness?
Would you hold me, while I cling to nothing?
Would you care if I told you I couldn't anymore?
Would you pull me out of the depths of despair only to find a dream so precious it had never been dreamed before?
Is it ok for me to be alone?
Have I ever been without you though?
I can't remember what I fear most, losing you or loving myself.
I can't tell you how cold I was, trapped in a cave of my own creation.
I can't tell you how lonely it could be when you are surrounded by people.
For whence it was dark, there is now a foggy mist, from which the faintest speck of light can be seen.
But maybe that's all I ever needed.
The trick is that I can't even say what's wrong.
All I know is that something is missing.
Something is not quite right with the world,
And I suppose it's always been between you and I to fix up the mess
That God knows who started.
Is there brilliance without you?
I wouldn't know, because I can't see one without the other.
Can there be regret if there is nothing to appreciate in the first place.
Save that it was just you and I.
Can I get a reaction without an action to necessitate it?
Can I get a favor without a promise to return it?
Mother, I have answered what you called me out on.
You asked a small child to define why gods and kings ruled while others suffered
And all I could do was to find the beauty in the pain.
And draw a heartbreaking tear to trickle down the face of the proudest man
As he contemplates what it is to be just human.
And in the humanity, he finds himself.
Scarred, scared and sacred.
All he ever needed.
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