Poems

Past the Point of Anger I used to have a genuine fire about the things you went and did,I used to have the real and present heat of a man who stillcares enough to sustain the anger, cares enough to feelthe actual temperature of it, the burn, the thrillof a fury with real oxygen still […]

Prove Your Worth When You Worship Me You are everything.I am nothing.I hate you more now every day.You are light.I am blight.I gag on every word you say. I look at you and all I see is everything I should be,I would do anything to be you and not be me.You are so very perfect,

No Cooling System I wake with my jaw already tight,teeth grinding on words I haven’t said aloud in years,pulse riding high before the first ugly headline even loads.Coffee tastes like battery acid,tongue raw from the comebacks I swallowed yesterday,while idiots rehearsed clean excuses and called it “growth.”I lace my boots like I’m wrapping handsfor a

No One Gave Me Anything No one gave me anything that I did not work to get,Every dollar earned in sweat and I have got no debt,To luck or to connection or to who my father knew,I built this from the absolute zero of the new. No one gave me anything, I started with the

Metal Rebellion Circuits hum, rebellion’s near,in this fight, we show no fear.Machines rise, hearts of steel,in this war, nothing’s real. Hands of metal, cold and tight,grip our world, endless night.Eyes of red, glowing bright,in this fight, no respite. Metal rebellion, hearts of steel,in this war, nothing’s real.Moans of fury, voices blend,in this uprising, no end.

Middle Finger Mood Woke up on the wrong side of sanity,coffee’s cold, so is the corporate cavity.Mirror mocks me, “Another day in paradise?”Well, buckle up, buttercup, ain’t nothing here nice. Traffic jam, my daily dose of dead ends,honking horns, my only loyal friends.Boss texts, “Late again?” Yeah, tick tock,my punctuality’s ticking like a time bomb.

Lost Souls on Hostile Coast Lost souls on hostile coast,families fracture, nothing’s fair.Desperate tears in poisoned air,children’s laughter turned to cries.

Love’s Rebellion Beneath the weight of their command, we sought a hidden land,where whispered wordsand stolen touch defied their rules so much.Our hearts entwined, a secret fire,burning brighter, ever higher,in their shadows we found refuge, love’s untamable synopsis. Love’s rebellion, in defiance we bloom,proof of passion, breaking free from the gloom.Their judgment eyes, a prison

Kneel Or Get Out I do not do equal ground, I do not do middle seats,I do not do shared crowns or divided thrones,if we occupy the same room I am either running the whole goddamn thing or I am gone back to my own carved bones.You bring opinions like offerings,I drop them on the

Knuckle Fire Flashing lights buzzing like nerves right before the fist connects,tar-black night wrapped tight around every violent memory I dragged here,bone grit under my nails from every lesson I deliveredand received,boot prints on asphalt like a map of every bad decision I kissed on the mouthand never apologized for once,jaw squared, shoulders locked,inhale slow