Here's a little Christmas cheer for you all.
When I was little I thought blood was blue And, when it touched air It took on a new hue
Now, I'm not little I know blood is red But, blue are my thoughts Till they leak from my head
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"Questions And Answers I Ask Myself On Nights That End In S"
Why do you get so angry when I'm neglectful? I only hate myself
Why are you so jealous when I get what I want? I don't get what I want
Why do you get so frustrated when I don't get it right? I'm apparently trying my hardest
Why don't you just go on and leave me, to die? I love you and all this too much
Why do you get so scattered, sometimes? I don't know
Why are you asking me?
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"Pumpkin Head"
I'd rather go to sleep Than to finish out this day Than to be another flicker Through a crudely-carved smile
In the cold and dusk of time, does my skull turn to a cave? Or, is it too late for decay inside this excavated crest, Behind this empty, frozen face? With a checkerboard smile
I'd rather boast a scarecrow on my sleeve to guard my heart Than to ward off evil spirits with a jagged smile, in vain
I'd rather have night weighing on the roof that I lay under Than to feel the open air and open hands that lick my flame
When I finally succumb When I stain your ceiling purple
You'll stare up, in stupid fear While I spread, as though I'm smiling
Sinister and spiting Now, In such a useless form I'm smiling in vermilion flame that was, but is not warm
I'll sputter like a deathly mobile Trickling echoed refrains To keep you far from sleep Beside my true skeleton smile
I'll scorch a pale green ghost inside your eyelids When you shut them tight But, surely, it will dimmen... As you fade into the night
"What I learned from the future is Sharpie markers will replace facial hair and all men are impotent except Sean Connery. The future looks bright." - T.P. on Zardoz
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