As the long flow of life
keeps the outer walls
of nature in the street
we wish for that black
and mournful day
to come and open up
everything to us
for all eternity
it is gone forever
or forever going,
one wish
only one,
to end the forever
torment of my mind
and put my heart at rest
do you Love
to make me what you want?
oh, couldn't you just
Love me for what I am!
one day I will prove
to be the happier
more satisfied half
of this discrepency.
The dark is coming
and I the stronger
pulling it towards us
to feel the warmth
of that cold extasy
the last step
of human form
to put this angry
spirit to rest
I will go before you
although you are the elder
and I shall come back
and put your heart at shame
for the inhuman sins
of Love and greed
feel the thought
not the pain
for I do wish I could bring the sky
down under our feet
for the sights
would disgust
not of slack
but the ways
of our human companions
I want to Love
not Hate
because inner beauty
is even more amazing
than my outer beauty
I Love
I Hate
I Hurt
I feel Pain
I have Disgust
but most of all
I want to be Loved
for myself.
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