Path of Demise
Lust for handling firearms Angry mind siren calls Shots ring out the loudest After the sun falls Night time is blood hunt time Survival prospects slim The path of demise Is sought through him Your very worst enemy Looks similar to you Bullets spent on men This dismal world fears Darker than blue Ms. Death claims victory Over people at each other's throats Sleeping boneyard on the hill Crammed with the fallen, it bloats [ After Davey Bales. ]
MERGE
Desire for the miss from another race, Still seen by some a total disgrace. Environment and skin, different from mine, Her shape, her heart Just causes for me To cross over a phantom line. She sees my colour and I see hers. Black and White, in flesh made sacred, merge. This century's norm-- Sweeter wind, permissive this time-- Was a sin that led to the hangman's noose-- Last century's crime.
DISGUISE
I don't want to come off
As a man w/ all the answers
Because I don't have them,
But
Allow me to use
This space
To share
My impressions on
Love
Can be sweet,
Can be thoughtful,
Can be nurturing,
Can be reliable,
Born from need,
Grounds you to reality
Made for 2.
Love
Can go silent,
Express itself
In little actions.
Love
Can also
Be a cover,
A thick cloak,
Timely disguise
For feelings
Able to batter,
Break & shatter
Fragile matter
More so than glass
Human hearts--
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W: World Vegetarian Day 2022