Soul ownership enslaving hearts,
physical pain, indifference imparts…
Hideous sneering of a puppeteer
dangling a kitten by the ear….
The kitten frightened, dependent for food
hanging on for the greater good.
Distorted thinking. messages mixed,
primal screams become transfixed.
Fear and loathing, manifesting pain……
all bestowed by one so vain.
The puppeteer is laughing now..
his heart is dead and that is how
he caught a kitten by the ear
and made it cry in pain and fear.
The savage beast that lay within
a newborn human did begin
the day another broke his will
and took away his inner thrill
his joy for life was swiped away
broke like a chickens neck that day.
The one who should have loved him so
hung him out to dry so slow…………………..
soul ownership.
BROKEN PEOPLE
BROKEN PEOPLE EVERYWHERE
HIDING BEHIND LUMINOUS SMILES,
BROKEN SPIRITS MINGLING TOGETHER,
BATTLING AWAY THROUGH STORMY WEATHER.
HEARTS ONCE LIGHT AND FULL OF HOPE
NOW DOWNTRODDEN , UNABLE TO COPE.
EACH DAY BRINGS TROUBLES, EXPRESSIONS TIGHT,
AS DOWN TRODDEN PEOPLE KEEP UP THE FIGHT.
BROKEN PEOPLE , BEATEN BY OTHERS,
FATHERS, MOTHERS, SISTERS AND BROTHERS.
BROKEN PEOPLE, HEARTS SO TENDER
A BROKEN HEART IS NO DEFENDER.
AND SO THEY CONTINUE TO ATTRACT
DEVIOUS CHARACTERS WHO KNOW THE ACT.
BE CAREFUL OUT THERE IN THIS WORLD
PROTECT YOUR HEART FROM BEING UNFURLED.
TURN YOUR BACK ON PEOPLE CRUEL,
NEVER BE AN OTHER’S FOOL.
FOR LIFE IS SWIFT, IT FADES SO QUICK
EVERY SECOND THE CLOCK DOES TICK.
LISTEN TO THAT INNER VOICE
THAT ALWAYS OFFERS GOOD ADVICE.
BROKEN PEOPLE EVERYWHERE
LET US ALL TOGETHER SHARE.
JUST FOR TODAY!
HIGHER POWER, WHOEVER YOU ARE!
SOMETIMES NEAR AND SOMETIMES FAR!
OFTEN I HAVE FELT ALONE,
WOULD LOVE TO HAVE YOU ON THE PHONE!
HIGHER POWER, YOU PUSH ME ON,
WHEN I’M WEAK YOU MAKE ME STRONG.
I LOVE YOU HATE YOU , I CRY OUT LOUD
WHENEVER MY HEART BREAKS LIKE A CLOUD
AND RAIN DOTH FALL SO HARD AND BLEAK
MAKING MY INNER SOUL SO WEAK;
I LOOK TO THE MIRROR OF MY SOUL
AND THERE WITHIN, I FEEL YOU WHOLE.
YOU WHISPER GENTLY IN MY EAR
ABANDONING MY EVERY FEAR…
YOU TELL ME THE RIGHT THING I SHOULD DO
BUT SADLY I DON’T LISTEN TO YOU………………
BUT TODAY , AND TODAY ALONE
I HAND MY FEARS, MY HEART MY SOUL
TO A BEACON OF LOVE, A HEART DIVINE
KNOWING YOUR WISDOM WILL BE MINE………….
LET TOMORROW COME AND GO
WHAT IT WILL BRING, I DON’T KNOW,
BUT FOR THE PRESENT, I WILL SIMPLY BE.
I COMMEND MY SOUL TO THEE…………………..
ANGEL SONGS
ANGELS WAITING IN THE WINGS
IN THE SWEETEST VOICE, SHE SINGS,
WHISPERING WORDS OF WISDOM AND LOVE,
BROADCAST LIVE FROM HEAVEN ABOVE.
ANGELS TELLING YOU RIGHT FROM WRONG,
BUT YOU DON’T LISTEN TO THE SONG………..
ANGELS HOLDING YOU IN YOUR SLEEP,
WHISPERING ‘ WHAT YOU SOW SHALL YOU REAP’
THE MELODY PLAYS INSIDE YOUR HEAD
AND FILLS YOU WITH AN INNER DREAD…….
AND YET YOU CHOOSE TO STILL IGNORE
THE ANGEL’S WARNINGS AS YOU SNORE.
THE ANGELS’ WARNINGS WHEN YOU WAKE
AND SO YOUR HEART WILL ALWAYS BREAK…….
ANGELS SING US SONGS OF TRUTH
BUT WE DON’T ALWAYS GIVE A HOOT.
AND THEN WE WONDER WHY WE CRY,
WHY WE SHUDDER AND WE SIGH..
WHY AT TIMES OUR MINDS IMPLODE,
CARRYING SUCH A HEAVY LOAD……..
THE ANSWER’S REALLY VERY CLEAR;
JUST ASK YOUR ANGEL STANDING NEAR………
BUT THIS TIME LISTEN…..LISTEN WELL….
EMANCIPATE YOURSELF FROM HELL.
YOUR ANGEL IS YOUR INNER VOICE
OF TRUTH AND WISDOM AND GOOD ADVICE.
YOUR ANGEL PLANTS THE SEED OF TRUTH,
AND THEN SHE WATERS THE TINY SHOOT…….
THE GROWTH SHE LEAVES IN OUR GOOD HANDS,
SHES KNOWS DEEP DOWN, WE UNDERSTAND….
BUT CHOICE IS OURS AS ON WE GO…….
A PLANT NEEDS NURTURE TO TRULY GROW………..
THEREFORE WATER AND FEED THE PLANT,
IGNORE ALL NEGATIVE THOUGHTS THAT RANT
THROUGHOUT YOUR HEAD AS YOUR ANGEL SINGS,
WRAP YOURSELF WITHIN HER WINGS,
AND CLOSE YOUR EYES AND BE SO STILL
AND WHISPER; ‘YES, OH YES I WILL’……………………………….
INNOCENCE BETRAYED
THE ANGEL WRAPPED HER WINGS AROUND THE LITTLE GIRL IN TEARS,
HER TINY BODY SHAKING AS SHE VENTED ALL HER FEARS……….
THE LONELINESS INSIDE HER SOUL, EMITTING THROUGH HER PORES,
COLD AND FRIGHTENED AS A LAMB WHO JUST HAD MET THE WORLD.
THE LITTLE GIRL COULD FEEL HER SOUL SLOWLY, EBBING AWAY
AND YET HER BODY WOULD REMAIN, AS NIGHT BECAME THE DAY……
THE ANGEL STOOD THERE HELPLESS AS THE CHILD DID DISAPPEAR
AND LEFT BEHIND WAS JUST A SHELL, SO POIGNANT AND SO CLEAR….
A HUMAN HEART WAS DYING, AS A SOUL WAS NOW DECEASED
AND YET THE CRIES WERE AWFUL AS THE SPIRIT WAS RELEASED
AND THEN THE ROOM WENT SILENT, THE CANDLE FLICKERED OUT,
THE ANGEL STARED AS TEARDROPS FROM HER EYES DID SPROUT………..
SHE LOOKED UPON THE WOMAN WHO LAY THERE NOW SO CALM
THE BODY WAS STILL BREATHING, AS GENTLE AS A LAMB……
IT ROSE UP FROM THE BED NOW, AND STARED JUST STRAIGHT AHEAD..
AS SHE WALKED OUT TOWARDS THE ROAD WAY, TO JOIN THE LIVING DEAD………..
GLOOM FOREBODES
BROKEN LIKE CHRYSTAL GLASS,
A MILLION PIECES IN THE GRASS…….
BEYOND REPAIR , BEYOND SALVATION,
OUT OF REACH, LIKE A CONSTELLATION……..
MY HEART CAN NOW BE NEVER MENDED,
ALL THE HOPE AND JOY HAS ENDED………
FOREVERMORE ILL WALK THIS ROAD
DARKNESS IN THE GLOOM FOREBODES……….
DEAD INSIDE, AND CHILLED TO THE BONE
AS ETERNITY BECKONS ME ON ALONE…………..
JEALOUSY
JEALOUSY IS CANCER OF A SOUL
LEAVING A LARGE AND GAPING HOLE.
IT TAKES NO PRISONERS AS IT KILLS
RAMPAGING THROUGH VALLEYS AND HILLS.
IT DESTROYS LIKE FIRE ON THE HOTTEST DAY
BURNING THE FLESH OF LOVE AWAY.
IT LOSES REASON, AIM AND END
DESTROYING ALL WHO CAN’T DEFEND.
IT’S SELDOM EVER JUSTIFIED,
A GROWING TUMOUR DEEP INSIDE……
A TUMOUR THAT WILL ALWAYS KILL
CANT BE CURED BY ANY PILL…………
PLEASE TAKE HEED IN WHAT IS SAID
‘JEALOUSY WILL KILL YOU DEAD’……….
ANGEL OF TEARS……………………
SHE CAME TO YOU IN A MISTY LIGHT
UPON A DEEP AND TROUBLED NIGHT
SHE CLEARED THE ASHES FROM YOUR HEART
A WARM AND COSY FIRE TO START………
THIS BEACON IN THE DISTANT FAR
THIS RAY OF LIGHT WHEN ALL WAS DARK……….
SHE GLOWED SO BRIGHTLY, BEAMING LOVE,
COOING GENTLE AS A DOVE…
SHE TOOK YOU IN HER TENDER ARMS
AND GAVE TO YOU HER WOMANLY CHARMS……
SHE WRAPPED YOU IN A BIND OF SILK
LOVING PURE AS MOTHER’S MILK,,,,
SETTING ASIDE HER EVERY NEED,
SO YOUR BROKEN SOUL TO FEED……
WHEN YOU REACHED OUT IN THE DARK
YOUR CRY OF ANGUISH SHE DID HARK……..
EVER PRESENT, LOVING AND GIVING.
THIS ANGEL OF LIFE POSTPONED HER LIVING……..
SHE TOOK YOUR PAIN, YOUR GRIEF AND WOE,
UPON HER BEING THEY DID GO……….
BUT WHEN YOU FELT YOUR STRENGTH RETURN.
THIS ANGEL’S WINGS YOU THEN DID BURN…..
WITH VIOLENT RAGE, YOU SHOOK HER AWAY
INTO THE DARKNESS OF ONE DAY…….
SHE LOOKED BEWILDERED AT YOUR FACE
BUT AVERTED EYES HID YOUR DISGRACE……
AND SO YOU SET OFF UPON YOUR WAY
TO JOURNEY TOWARDS ANOTHER DAY….
YOU TOOK YOUR SOUL BEFORE IT HEALED
BEFORE THE GASH HAD FULLY SEALED……
YOU WALKED AWAY , HEAD IN HANDS
YOU REALLY DIDN’T UNDERSTAND……….
THAT YOU HAD KILLED YOUR GREATEST GIFT
VIOLENTLY AND VICIOUSLY, OH SO SWIFT……
AND NOW YOUR ANGELS EYES ARE LEFT
YOU WILL SOON BE SO BEREFT………..
YOU TRIED TO BREAK HER SILKEN WINGS,
AS HER EYES WITH TEARDROPS SPRINGED……..
BUT GOD ABOVE , HE RUSHED TO THE SCENE
SHE LEFT THE PICTURE, SO SERENE………..
AND GOD, HE WHISPERED IN HER EAR,
‘HE IS NOT FOR YOU , MY DEAR………….
HIS HEART WAS CAST IN STONE, YOU SEE,
AND THIS IS HOW HE’LL ALWAYS BE,
SPREAD YOU SEED OF LOVE ELSEWHERE
A DESTINY WILL LEAD YOU THERE’……….
AND SO THE ANGEL WALKED AWAY,
SHE DRIED HER TEARS AND SHE DID PRAY…….
SHE PRAYED FOR HUMAN HEARTS AND MINDS,
THAT SOMEDAY PEACE THAT THEY MAY FIND……
SHE TOOK GOD’S WORD AND UNDERSTOOD
THAT NOT ALL HEARTS AND MINDS ARE GOOD…….
THAT NOT ALL KINDNESS IS REWARDED
BUT IN GODS HOUSE IT IS RECORDED…………
SO ON SHE WENT INTO THE MIST,
BLOOD STILL STREAMING FROM HER WRIST…….
BUT ONLY GRAZED, AND NOT NEAR DEATH,
KNOWING LOVE WOULD FIND HER YET…………………………..
BLIND
HOW MANY TIMES HAVE YOU LOOKED INTO MY EYES
OH SWEETEST SISTER OF MINE?
DID YOU EVER VIEW MY SOUL
OH MOTHER MOST DIVINE?
HAVE YOU HEARD MY SOUL CRY OUT
AS IT MUTES ALL SOUND?
A DEEP AND SHAMEFUL DESPERATION
MUFFLED AND PROFOUND.
CAN YOU FEEL THE SPIRIT SISTER;
THAT LIES BENEATH MY SKIN?
CAN YOU SENSE MY PAIN MOTHER;
BUBBLING DEEP WITHIN/
DO YOU KNOW THIS PERSON HERE,
DID YOU EVER HOLD HER TIGHT
AND TAKE AWAY THE AWFUL FEAR
THAT VISITS IN THE NIGHT.
SISTER DEAREST, AND MOTHER TOO;
HEARTS OF STONE COMBINED,
TO MY PAIN AND SUFFERING
BOTH OF YOU ARE BLIND………….
SPIRITUAL MURDER
THE LITTLE CHILD INSIDE MY BEING
IS SCREAMING ONCE AGAIN IN PAIN
AGAIN SHE IS TO BE ABANDONED
STANDING NAKED IN THE RAIN.
CLUTCHING ON TO INVISIBLE BRANCHES
REACHING OUT FOR A HAND TO HOLD
AND ALL THE TIME, INSIDE HER, KNOWING
THAT SOON HER SOUL WILL FEEL THE COLD.
ALL POWER HAS LEFT HER INNER BEING
AS SHE STANDS BEREFT, AGAIN ALONE,
A DYING FLAME TURNING,TO ASHES
ASHES THAT WILL SOON BE DUST
PARTICLES BLOWING IN THE WILD
THE BROKEN SPIRIT OF HER INNER CHILD
HAS LEFT A SHELL GROTESQUE AND SET
A MOLD FOR LIFE TO NOW BEGET,
A LIFE OF GOING THROUGH THE MOTION
FOREVER DROWNING IN AN OCEAN.
ANOTHER HAND , SHE’LL NEVER TAKE
NO MORE HER HEART WILL SHE FORSAKE,
FOR NOW ITS TIME TO SAY GOODBYE
TO JUST EXIST , AND THEN TO DIE….
STANDING ALONE SUSPENDED AND LOST
JESUS CHRIST UPON THE CROSS
LOOKING DOWN ON ALL LIFE’S PAIN
KNOWING IT IS ALL IN VAIN.
THE MORAL OF THIS TALE IS CLEAR;
HUMAN BEINGS SHOULD ADHERE
TO THE BASIC SIMPLE WONDERFUL RULE;
TO ANOTHER DON’T BE CRUEL
MURDER MAY BE VIEWED AS A CRIME
AND THE CRUEL OFFENDER SERVES A TIME.
BUT MURDER OF A SPIRIT MEEK
NATURAL JUSTICE WILL ALWAYS SEEK
AND SO THE ONE WHO DESTROYS A MIND
RETRIBUTION WILL NOT BE KIND…………….
A TALE OF REVENGE THIS IS NOT TO BE,
BUT JUST A WARNING FOR ALL TO SEE.
THREAD VERY SOFTLY ON PEOPLES DREAMS,
FOR SOMETIMES ALL IS NOT WHAT IT SEEMS……………………………….