Poems

i god am

i god am
the eye of the storm
watching my victims below
but what they don't know
is that i god am
the air they breathe
and i god am
the pestilence and disease
and i god am
killing them one by one
and i god am
doing it just for fun...

messiah

have you found the messiah
you were looking for
or did you get lost in the mythologies
of the many messiahs that came before?

you were looking for salvation
but there was none to be found.
did your messiah fail you?
did he even make a sound?

I Know What It's Like

I know what it’s like
To be looked down upon
To be cast away
And forgotten.

I know what it’s like
To be made fun of
To be ridiculed
Into seclusion.

I know what it’s like
To be Quasimodo
To be ugly
In a world of beautiful things.

And now that I’ve known you
I know what it’s like
To be loved.

My Love is Dying

My love is dying
and I don't know what to do.
I tried to survive it
but I think I'm dying too.
I don't know where I'm going,
only god knows where I've been.
I feel a river flowing,
through my veins again.
It runs as cold as ice
and as blue as the sky.
I feel it deep within
my love is dying tonight.