Poems and things.

[LordOfDarkness]

Well mainly poems...

Hope

My hope in this World.
Non-existent.
Hope has confused me.
Hope has eluded me.
When I'm down, hope reminds me.
That there is no hope.
Hope misguides me.
Hope misleads me.
Hope hides away when it almost sees me.
Hope leaves me.
And now without hope, I find myself almost,
hopeless itself.

What is hope?
A word?
A dream?
A lie?
I only hope one day I understand hope.
I only hope one day, hope will find me.
I only hope.

 

[Chimera Khaos]

Going poetic now are we?...
I like this, it has a lot of meaning in many ways...

*if I could like this more than once, I would, but it might be considered as like-rape*

 

[LordOfDarkness]

Lazy Eyes

I wake up to the sound of voices.
5am, no time to hear noises.
I'm trying to sleep,
Trying to keep,
My lazy eyes closed.

Lights outside flicker,
Neighbours still bicker,
Yet I'm trying to sleep,
Trying to keep,
My lazy eyes closed.

Some cats are now fighting,
And goddamn that lighting,
Can't it see I'm trying to sleep?
Trying to keep,
My lazy eyes closed.

Then the phone starts to ring,
And the birds start to sing.
How am I meant to sleep?
How am I meant to keep,
My lazy eyes closed?

The clock ticks too loudly,
The covers overcrowd me,
I just can't sleep,
I just can't keep,
My lazy eyes closed.

I don't let sound distract me,
Draw me or attract me,
From the fact I'm trying to sleep,
I'm trying to keep,
My lazy eyes closed.

And finally I'm sleeping,
But what's that blasted beeping?
Again I wake,
Oh for goodness sake.
My lazy eyes aren't closed.

The alarm clock has woken me,
Daytime has spoken to me,
Now I can't sleep,
Bleep bleep bleep,
My lazy eyes go to work.

 

[LordOfDarkness]

Hit the bottle

Ups and downs
and so many turns
How I yearn for something better.

Liquid sips touch my lips,
making them much wetter.
And ever yet.

I find myself dumbfounded.
Relentlessly astounded.

How my life drives in full throttle.
Just another night again.
Again I'll hit the bottle.