Friday, July 29, 2011

The Curse

Every day shall you be taken away
From the time and place you are in
I will carry you to my native land
A place filled with horrible acts of sin
You shall see and feel and think it all
Every last bit of what I have known
It will eat at your heart and tear you up
And still you must face it alone
By the powers that only I so hold
I cast this curse upon you for life
It shall be the contents of memory
That will ever cause you such strife

Saturday, July 2, 2011


Memories of times not so long ago linger
Tethering me to sanity
They pull me out of this rubbish time
Just for a moment
Soon I can be with my beloved friends again
Whom I so desperately desire
Together we will make new memories
In just a short time
For now though I must wait
Old memories by my side