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June 15, 2009

Mind Snakes

Filed under: madness section 3 — Tags: , , , , , , , , — dansideas @ 8:47 pm

MIND SNAKES

Twisting evil snakes
Crawling through the
Mind,
Leaving foul droppings
Of waste,
Filling cavities left
By their eating.
The mindless now wander,
Leaving their foulness
On the Earth,
Spoiling and
Contaminating all that
They touch.
C.D.RANSOM

Life

Filed under: madness section 3 — Tags: , , , , , , , , — dansideas @ 8:42 pm

LIFE

All life is but a
Waste.
That leaves a bad
Taste,
In my mouth of
Haste,
Where nothing is
Chaste.
C.D.RANSOM

Black Ribbons

Filed under: madness section 3 — Tags: , , , , , , , , — dansideas @ 8:38 pm

BLACK RIBBONS

Evil thoughts do run
Over me,
Wanting to kill all
That be good.
Orcs blood oozing
Black ribbons.
Streets flowing with
The masses of gore,
And the sweet the reaper
Floats by in ecstasy.
Dreams long last
Being fulfilled.
All has been over
Come by Hells hoard.
Time now stands still,
No longer waiting.
C.D.RANSOM

Wild One-2

Filed under: madness section 3 — Tags: , , , , , , , , — dansideas @ 8:32 pm

WILD ONE-2

Slow down Wild One.
Relax,
Easy does it.
To be sure we must
Hurry,
But think first,
Then act.
Don’t let your
Imagination run lose.
For if it runs too
Freely,
It won’t leave time
For anything else.
C.D.RANSOM

Birth Right

Filed under: madness section 3 — Tags: , , , , , , , , — dansideas @ 8:26 pm

BIRTH RIGHT

Wind blows over this house
Today.
A cold biting gale from the
Bay.
Blowing loneliness through
The trees,
Whispering to me of
Knocking knees.
Bones all a quiver with
Insanity,
I fall like an old dying
Tree.
Rotting away, full of bugs
And a worm,
Maggots moving in my
Carcass make it squrim.
Smells arise to greet the
Night,
Sending to all,
My Miserable blight.
In the darkness I shall die
With no light,
For this is my own and only
Birth right.
C.D.RANSOM

Still He Wonders

Filed under: madness section 3 — Tags: , , , , , , , , — dansideas @ 8:18 pm

STILL HE WONDERS

Ah,
The incense of stale smoke
Fills the the room.
Arcid nicotine is what
Helps kill the groom.
Pale blue risings fill the
Night sky,
While he now tries to live
This lie.
A lie so foul it can not
Be real,
But the only one he could
Steal.
With volume up full to
Stop any thought,
Watch him die in this new
Drought.
Thirsting after what
Causes him to have laughed,
While the body is run
Through with the shaft.
As his blood begins to
Flow,
It’s drip is far too slow.
This way it will take a
Long time to die,
And still he wonders why?
C.D.RANSOM

Fake

Filed under: madness section 3 — Tags: , , , , , , , , — dansideas @ 8:10 pm

FAKE

Choose any road you
Care to take.
It does not matter,
For they’re all a fake.

 

C.D.RANSOM

Up And Down

Filed under: madness section 3 — Tags: , , , , , , , , — dansideas @ 8:08 pm

UP AND DOWN

Down again,
Up again,
Down,
Up,
Down,
A seesaw.
Oh fuck it!
Let me die,
I’m too much of a coward
To do it myself.
Like a wounded animal,
I need a mercy killing.
I need something,
Or someone.
C.D.RANSOM

Losing

Filed under: madness section 3 — Tags: , , , , , , , , — dansideas @ 8:04 pm

LOSING

Nothing is coming.
All is blank.
Where did it go?
Losing again.
Always losing.
Time is the enemy.
C.D.RANSOM

Equanimity

Filed under: madness section 3 — Tags: , , , , , , , , — dansideas @ 8:01 pm

EQUANIMITY

Nerves shake,
Body quivers,
Acids run amuck,
Destoring,
Smoke fills the
Room,
Tearing the
Throat asunder.
Anxiety,
Impatience,
Unwellcomed,
Enters.
Equanimity left
In a moment.
All the years,
Lost,
Useless.
Is there no
Return?
C.D.RANSOM

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