The Lamb

I don’t mind

I really don’t

My blood for yours

Hang with a rope

It’s time to end

Their hurtful tirade

The witch the warlock

The cut with a blade

It wasn’t your fault

I was to blame

Ignited their anger

Put fuel on their flame

So let it go

Keep doing your thing

Unless of course

It wasn’t your thing

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Crave

What is it you crave

A word a phrase

A pumpkin orange haze

A misty eyed glaze

A purpose in life

A woman in strife

A bed to sleep in

A very strong gin

A soft and supple lump

An old man slumped

Your words ring true

Of bruises black and blue

Rock and roll fame

Or just someone to blame

Is it love you seek

A photo was leaked

American dreams

Laser light beams

Then once you are through

Will you still be blue ?

The pain is you

Oh dreaded night

You are upon me

So quick you come

But linger on

No sleep for me

I count and bleed

From every wound

Internally doomed

Opened the chest

Below my breast

Your silver key

Was the master three

Tried

You’ve Recently closed

Unplugged just gone

Lost connection

No light shone

Out of reach

Out of sight

Into the darkness

Out of the light

Did you wish to end it

With all your might

We’ve been tricked

By the oceans bight

A spark to ignite

The fury caused

Create divisions

Between the groups

Just an incision

That won’t be stitched

And can’t be fixed

Not who you are

So near yet far

I’ve tried for you

Oh hero of blue

To create peace

And hatred release

No light ahead

I fear and dread

My physical pain

Return twin flame

‘Twas not to be

Not meant to leave

Return back home

Not the unknown

The fake moon

There you have it

A woman a witch

It shall be known

But I am no snitch

Evil and mislead

Like a child is but she

Tread ever so careful

By the moon she doth see

Embrace the light

Angels protect thee

For you have completed

And will now be free

Move forward on your own

For the warlock must sit

On his golden throne

It is judgement for writ

The gates of pearl open

All of black and the night

Will be taken by force

And extinguished by light

You must revert now

I hate to tell you

Seek your answer

It is here in the blue

You have a seeker

They are not to be trusted

Have played with thy magic

A silver encrusted

I have felt all your sadness

Confusion and ache

Your pain and your sorrow

Your hurt I’ll forsake

But stay true to you

Oh scholar of Blue

Guilt

Down with Love

The guilt that’s felt

The things I do

Have made you feel blue

I looked for you

On stars and clouds

In trees and fields

Where burrows are found

The click the link

Another drink

Forget regret

Now go to bed

Wake up move on

Another day gone

Tomorrow the sorrow

That’s found on the morrow

We’ll wait for you

No matter how blue

Don’t sit on my words

Just know they are true

I’m sorry so sorry

I made you feel blue

Just know in your heart

I will miss you

Thank you for being my hero

Of Blue

Love

I’m neither beautiful nor plain

Neither obtuse nor insane

Opposite of thin nor fat

No clean lines nor abstract

I’m afraid of creepy black

Love the night insomniac

Dotted stars glitter through

But mostly I love you

Red

You’re angry

I feel it

What have I done

I’m scared

Shaking

I want to run

I shouldn’t have said yes

I didn’t think you’d come

You’re smile you’re eyes

Were always such fun

Now there’s disappointment

A reason to yell

The beginning of the anger

The sound of the bell

Get away far away

As far as your legs take

The anger I can’t stand

All I will forsake

But without your love

My heart will break

I’m sorry

I was wrong

An offering on my plate

Please take my soul

Forgive me I’m sorry

Please tell me what I’ve done

Before I start to run

One moment in time

That one moment

Where my thoughts keep dragging my present to

The lingering static

The tingling sensation

The electricity

My heart soaring

My soul yearns for

My present is trying to forget

But to no avail

Keep moving one foot in front of the other

Till we meet again

In a future with no walls

Strike the match

Strike the match

Light the wick

It’s pouring rain

Or so it seems

Candle burning

Wax melting

Down the side

Onto frosting

Hip hip hooray

And so they cheer

Rosey cheeks

From the beer

In a trance

Take a breath

Blow the pain

re Birth not death

And there is your wish

Will you share

Or keep it a secret

Shall I dare

Ask