Monday, July 16, 2007

Smiling Mascara

Mascara face you smile why so?
Have you just had another reason to grow?
Will you take on board this time?
The ship of horrors; your realisation, and see you'll be fine?

Worth ten of many
Time and sweet time again
A sieve for the riff raff
You will eventually gain

My gold coins in the bag jingle gleefully
By Christ! Do I finally in me believe?
Take heed! Raise the flag! Hoist it high
Innocent, purity: shield of white, victory for all the times I cry

Sunday, July 08, 2007

Cockroaches And The Devil

My Sweet poisonous enemy
You rear my ugly head today
You take my dignity and silence
You make them grey and frayed

Stolen was my sensibility
Taken was my composition
Robbed was my sanity
You seperated the well built partition

Punching out my salty tears
Tearing out my heart and soul
You left me alone and scared for my life
You made me want to never grow

You innocent inside that bottle
You are just a bit of fun
But it's you that made me try to take my life
Wit those 81 pills occluding the sun

Alcohol was the bullet in the gun
The reason for the devil to approach
Hidden so well he found an escape route
Release within me that ugly cockroach