boundbytime

In these desolate streets Burnt out desires and silly hypocrisy Full of haphazard meanings and Unavoidable intentions Resuscitate this energy Full of glistening curiosity and Endless musings, rusting memories. With cliché stubbornness and Stumbling misadventure Relinquish possibility This ethereal evening of A make believe prophecy, formed of Bent out wishes and upside-down desires In this ageless tradition or grandiose scheme Augment this phallicy Clutter in isolated perfection Fill this tenacious labyrinth Of maze and amazement. Timeless tradition FUCK Conformation. Unoriginality. Normalcy. Predictability. Cherubic

I met a man today With pain in his eyes and emptiness behind He asked me "What's the worth?" I looked, and questioned I answered This moment is what its worth It will never be here again We will never be here again Only traces Of two lives once lived I saw a man today Carrying unresolved burdens and painful regrets He sighed He asked me "Why am I here?" I looked at him and knew I said You're a father You live on for your boys They depend on you I met a man today Struggling with questions and not finding answers He extended his hand He asked me "What can I do?" I reached out I traced his hand I said Find something

Oooh...Psychadelic wave and Let's see your glittery gold hair and Flash that sparkling sequined turquoise heel While you blow the smoke off the top of your gun. Whoaaa...Strobe lights and disco balls and I want to see your playboy zippo and TEC-DC9 automatic After you fire a bullseye in the forehead of the man you hate. Ahhh...trance dance and incense aroma and Let me taste your vodka tonic and Watch you pour the poison in his cup While you smirk and wink being all too sweet. Jeeez...Sweet smelling cigars and alcoholic breath and Let's see that note you slipped in his hand and Wrote the words to send him over the edge As you m

I am nothing and as I sit here It seems like everything is bland And tasteless And there is no desire, or want There is no love, only mediocrity If even that And even emptiness seems normal Sedate and comatose and not really here Void and lonely and unable to be touched Everything takes too much effort and even to Raise my eyes seems like a strain I just want to sleep because that means Not to think And take away this nothingness Leave me free.

It was a summers evening, mid July.  She inhales the season with every breath, and dreams of lives she\'ll never live.  Out here in this wilderness, away from human error, dreams drift and thoughts wander to places they don\'t teach you growing up.  And for a minute the beginning of time doesn\'t seem so far away.  She goes to the pond, and seeing a reflection...it\'s her...it\'s her in another life.  She doesn\'t reach out, because with a touch it shatters, and this fragile moment is hers alone.  The usually so silent girl parts her lips and speaks to the world, \"I never knew, on a summers night, I could drown my entire life on a shooting

Summers evening, mid July She inhales the season with every breath And dreams of lives she'll never live. Out here in this wilderness Away from human error Dreams drift and thoughts wander To places they don't teach you Growing up. And for a minute The beginning of time Seems not so far away With a plan in place She goes to the pond Stumbling upon a reflection It's her It\'s her in another life. She doesn't reach out Even a gentle touch and it shatters Only her gaze penetrates This fragile moment is hers alone The usually so silent girl Parts her lips And speaks to the world "I never knew on a summers night I could dr

Bitterness seeps into my being Life has dealt an unfair hand Closed up by your voice Silenced by your words Torn apart by your touch I cry, but cannot be heard. This world sends swords into my heart Slashes my being, opens my eyes Closes my soul I suffocate, but I come up first. Did I not ask for you to disappear? Fire burns me Wrath consumes me I scream, but my voice is hoarse. This world is against me Tears me down and breaks me I try to smile, but it doesn\'t work. Death is strewn in midnight skies Emptiness prevails Sadness seeps into my being I sigh, but cannot be heard. Heaviness weighs me down Longing fills me up

Dearest… Annelise. I never fathomed that I could become so completely enthroned by a mortal being.  You see, I was never one to fixate.  My eyes traveled the circumference, wandered into valleys, and swam through ocean currents.  I was, in a sense – free.  God, looking back, I was alive in the clearest sense of the word. When you came, you struck me down with lightning.  I had never been so encompassed by beauty, charm…that aura of mystique.  All the while I carried with me a sense of apprehension of impending doom. I was chasing after the wind. To this day I still ponder whether you led me to this, or whether the downward spiral in life

I cry and you think it\'s temporary I scream and you think it\'s necessary I close my eyes, and you wonder why. Do you not see the layer of darkness? It swallows me up in an instant Digests me till I am in pieces. Endless agony lends an unflattering hand If pain and regret were drunk from glasses Then mine would be full to the brim. An acidic environment eats away at my flesh I am tainted by your words Close me eyes and my ears, and could I be saved? No. For that, I must close my heart. My body aches from the weight of this world My head swims in its\' molecules Ask me who I am...and I can\'t reply Tell me who I am...and I wo