Thursday, December 22, 2005

5 Fingers and Palm- by: unknown forgotten

My hand
Packed full of blood
It's cooling to freezing temperatures
Yet I stare at it as it was an ornimate

My hand
Packed full of blood
Boiling to extreme temperatures
Right along with my left one

My hand
Packed full of blood
Numb and sensless
I've been sleeping on my arm wrong

My hand
Packed full of blood
Numb and senseless
I'm dieing
I will be no more
CTRLALTDELETE- by: unknown forgotten

The withering catastrophe of a cocoon that shrivels up without a butterfly
Also compared to a snail stepped on unknown, with destruction denied
The blood of fellow men you fight to maintain
The blood of men unknown you strive to take
Just because strangers aren't family
Just because you've never sat and had coffee
Just because you never passed by each other
Means you can blatantly slaughter one another.

Monday, December 19, 2005

Gray Aria- by: unknown forgotten

I stand before the counsel
They want to trade my heavy lungs for un-forged steel
I'm gasping air, begging for forgiveness
Yet the harps don't sing near
Rather the harpoons are loaded ready to dive into my flesh
The rusty spears loaded I expect only the worst

The vote is taken and I am not worth it
So is the demise,
When 100 years later I will be Canonized
Declared a Saint for my efforts only then realized

Drink the blood off my sacrificial stone,
But it will only make you ill
The doctors, oh so many, will proclaim I shouldn't have died

I'm no Jesus, I pray I am not
Yet devout souls, all but lost, will cry at my loss
Shame be to them
So tender yet so wrong

My life ended
For no other reason but God's.