Photography
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For The Moon…
I see the distant moon.I know it well.I’ve seen it from my room,twisting making me dwell in hell. In the inner thoughtsone will as one may notin the real world time is forgotyet even after me the moon will rot. In the chasm of gravity upheldinto a tomb close to my heartis a wound that Continue reading
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Passionate Zeal Real
For the reflection in steps perfectioncould never be attained I’m stainedfor the correct for the correction,words used to describe the strain. I was intended to be mendedin a chasm I black fell backto fences in life never tendedthat today puts me closer to a heart attack. Let this leash theif the beliefthat ascribed by my Continue reading
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BESIDE MYSELF
I ask myself why the bestif I can’t make the testfor the best compare to rest;weary head is ready to confess. I want love from aboveto condone my methadoneand I can push out lungswhat needs to be condoned. Ready may I fit a fita method I won’t quitfor the ready willing fingeron the strings of Continue reading
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Shiver
Lie to me now everyone does a rose dries up mostly to black. Lost but now I have found doves in a river before life it attacks. Tear me away my wounds deep take away sleep and I can not laugh. Rip them open you did steep there’s no escaping the past. Little terrors that Continue reading
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On The Tip Of My Tongue
Use your last breath I love every word you say to me. I want the grass to grow beauty and us frolicking in the wide sea. I give way to the slave of lucifer in is realm I am I dwell in hell as I smell in this place all the sulfer it casts upon Continue reading
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One Of Us
Little balloons I’ll shapeinto images so I can relate. For the time let’s dive aliveinto time with hope to survive. Dancing giants parade us here,around we’re clowns so dear. Tell me about the world outsideI’ll tell you it’s more vast and wide. Just learn to be free thinkingdon’t dig down and keep sinking. Dig deep Continue reading
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Mystery Of Misery
In a silhouette softyou will find me there not;I am rough and coughup air that density forgot. Figment of imaginationand an air that leaves behindmemories of fragmentation,gone as quick as time. There I was as I am now,the years have gone by quick.I’ve weight off my back nowit happened but I’m still sick. I’ve a Continue reading
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Dangerous Things To Love….
Let me explain simplyI was dead now alive.My music it was shredmaterial but I survive. I applaud the appealin turn it is but real.Silence of my chaosthe loss I have cost still. I’ll be burst by breadfed lies to my headbut my love of my eyeshas stolen me instead. Dangerous things tolove are a biting Continue reading
About Me
Shadows of my old self.
RMC 