Thursday, June 18, 2020

To Breath...

Tick Tock Tick Tock
Slumber early to miss seconds
Here to stay at the moment I break
As the stars that be, spread far and wide
I am being, tarnished, and able
Shall I ready the blade?  I am Torn
At the bridge, nicki nicki nine door feeling
Shall I breach what's been holding on since birth
I am locked up, unable to control
So I slumber, only to awaken stronger willed to the desire
Shall this consume me once again, as it twists and turns
Insanity has breached the mind, I don't know how to fix
Crave, desire, want
Slice, cut, burn, and I don't want to lose control
I feel my grip of reality slip from me
I plea and plea with God Almighty
All there's left is to plea with destiny
A thought for me
Fight, don't settle.  That goes for all
But if one does not self harm, one can still reap
It screams uncertainty, yes I'm ready
Hear me, reckon with the light
I here running from you, I stop and turn
Rebel to reality
Breath, Reborn Yes I am Ready!
To seek help, where ever is need be
To slumber another day

To breath this reality

Sunday, June 14, 2020

Ready

Dont fret
Here to stay
Reckon byt the milasecond
Do I Pray
Is this right for me
I am here to stay
As it surrounds me
Dare I say
Happiness
May I jump with Glee
Sanity is far from me
The insanity is running to the beat
The rythem is ready for me
Call me by my name
Call me freedon
Call a burden
I am Free
To chose my way
Nothing stops me
I am in a clarity
The Eye of the storm
Before the worse is to hit
I smile and countine onwards

Thats right
Watch me
Woe is me
I am ready for the fight
I am not giving in
I will not settle

Break
This is right nor wrong
It is for me
Catch me another time
Is this it
Sunshine
Welcome me
Moonlight soothe me
Dawn has come
Let me slumber
Night is here
Sunsoked skin
White lightling
Am I right?
Bring me here
To the depths of insanity
Thats right

Yes
That is it
I am finally free
To not settle
To not burn
To not dice
This is the game of life

Ninkie nine dooble ding dong
On the door
Are you ready?
Lets GO

Friday, June 12, 2020

The bus

Smile as the country side is lovely indeed
I visionary a place to be with my friend and I
But a shift of emotions hit the air
I hear his snicker
The street his eyes glance mine and the is pain there in
He stares so plainly at me and then heads on his way
Where are we going
I stream so silently
That I driver smiles with glee
Dear over comes my heart
Dare I say what is next
I scream loudly and proudly
Driver please please turn around then go home
He replies with nothing but laughter
A sinister one to boot
We are in the high way to hell
Breath
I'm free
I'm alive
So one can hope that this will delightful is the sky
Pink puffy clouds
I drift into sleep
Hope to stop when I wake
I slumber
Wanting nothing to smile
To be home
To be free
To not be confined
I breath
I awaken in the dead of night
Smiley like sinister
I walk to the driver
He's gone
I start the bus up and drive home
Like a maniac
Home Sweet home
Here I come

Sunday, June 7, 2020

somewhere

ToDay to tell the skill
Of the pills
Does this define me
That I cannot survive without these
Pritter Patter let's get at there
Here I am lost
A slight haze perhaps this is the maze
To trot plot prance is this trance
Where did this leave me
Hopeful
But dreading the emptiness depression
As they conquer the heart
Might I scream
What's next to me
I haven't lost my Eman
Just distant from the Deen
I rather not associate myself with them
It's clear
I don't belong
But I'm free
Allahu
Are you there for me
Skills before pills
Will I find serenity
Tell me what it means to be
If Allah Almighty
Please guide me
Ameen