The gathering gloom
Sitting outside mother's womb
That tomb is deadly

Mama is unhappy
Diddled the maid while she napped
Daddy gets around

Show me a little
Lift up that skirt and smile big
Oh to be twenty

Sleeping in the filth
Bottle to bottle and rock
Is what I live for

All of my friends die
All my family is dead
I am the lone one

Alone one is
when disappointed
in their own self

fight though you may
all along the way
till a new day

sober, somber, cold
older, wiser, bold
wisdom as it were
is only next door.

Look inside yourself
to find what you lack
to fill in the hole
that's left you all black.

Enlightenment is key
to new found energy
you have only to be
receptive unto thee.

darkness, is nothing
without the light
light's dominion
is over at night.

My cat is Carly
She is sitting next to me
Now she's on my chair

The back of my chair
That's where Carly likes to hang
She's a good girly

edit to add: this is the gayest thing I have ever written.

[edit on 28-5-2009 by Excitable_Boy]

shrill regrettable
sharp Lovers abandon
brokenhearted stone

phantasms snooze, ears
copulate copulate
hermit nudges, free

Three in the morning
dead drunk having a booze snooze
bed bug bally hoo

sharply, bally hooing
ringing sunny destiny
agonizes, clear

Darkness and despair
little room for air
this cross you bare
blankness in your stare

When all the time
self pity your crime
for the bell does chime
till you are mine

Lost in self
self is lost
cost of soul
or holocaust

when lost I find
you I remind
the ties that bind
spirit and mind

Look to light
in dark of night
then you will fight
with angels might

minds contemplating
a truth of self
forever bonded
my path I see now

I against I
truth of the one
a shadow is reflect
in the enemy's son

dark cold empty void
lonely somber regretful
light warmth full vast
loved playful wonderful

exploring ideas
Minds eye open
make reality
true on paper

It's said
one who sees
does so with eyes.
One who understands
does so with the mind's eye.

Shock me to the core
Here comes love here comes money
Like crystal honey





[edit on 31-5-2009 by Excitable_Boy]

horseradish melts, mob
intoxicates, bleak hermits
hail the newborn

The Masonic Order
has grave reservations
about my Design

Illuminati Elders
wait in the sidelines
patient as always

I can't seem to write
the words in my head
back up and explode

theory and practice
isn't as easy
as one would imagine.

One cup of coffee
last cigarette
take the night off.

(no idea if that's even haiku...I tried.)

[edit on 5/31/09 by GENERAL EYES]

corruption flows,
cursing man repulses
The poet grieves flatly

Kill me with a gun
Suffocate me while I sleep
End the misery

Here's the pale rider
He's the boy who never cries
The boy never dies

miserable numb
ravens excrete proudly, burnt
late the poet shines