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P985 Hermit Crab
Who am I you ask...
I'm a hermit crab
A very boring being
I lead, a life quite drab
A stern and silent fellow
Whose life's very still
I'm all about this shell
That's not even mine
Without it I'm frail
And the mollusc doesn't mind
My exoskeleton is rather weak
I'm a softie creep
Nature tinkers, not good designs make
I'm brittle, extremely easy to break
That's why I have to steal
Now you know why
There isn't any other way
I can't even cry
Oh you're still here
You rather like my oyster
The world isn't enough I see
Are you a shell collector?
You want it all, even my roof?
Just a souvenir to remember the land
Keep it lying gathering dust
While I die, scorched by the sand
Well you disgust me human
I'm considering a pinch
Run away before I decide
Crustaceans don't flinch
P979 Oddly sinister
It's oddly sinister
A lifeform with piercing eyes
I don't much like the sound of it
Or its awful advice
But I'm stuck
I don't know what it is
Or what I need to do
It's a dark lonely critter
That's holding me like a glue
It tells me
"You can't escape
When your friends have fangs
Your people more poisonous
Than deadly mercenary gangs
The well wishers don't wish you well
They wear all sorts of mask
Masks are cheap they look real
What more can you ask
Dishonest people make you look
Worse than them, because you're right
They sling all the mud they have
You're not equipped to fight
The world will, based on composition
Go to hell and plenty worse
Or there won't be one when they are done
Nothing to reverse
So you should end your life
Your honest to a fault
There's no place for faulty parts
I know where it hurts
I prefer you become a poltergeist
Frequent the living frequently
Scare the shit out of their christ
Scar them horribly
Strangle turds through their throats
Listen to their screams, aches and croaks
Strangle them but keep them alive
Rinse, repeat and thrive"
P977 I drink tea
I'm confused
I lost my focus
Motives diffused
I can't think straight
I need a break
A blend of tea infused
I like tea
It makes me whole
Without it, you see
I'm quite a morbid soul
My thoughts are fretful
My edges get sharp
I lose the sweet nerves
I become a bitter harp
When strangeness mix
And sanity departs
I need a cup of tea
To put back the parts
I might say I've tea in my veins
Not blood like ordinary folks
My thoughts aren't bound by chains
I don't believe in rustic hoax
P975 The reaper was grim
The reaper was grim
I had called him
I was tired of my soul in a way
I asked him to take it away
He said he wasn't so sure
There wasn't any place
A bug in the upgrade core
The beta was utter disgrace
So he sat down we held hands
Two sweet souls terrified
How tech had changed the lands
Very sad we both sighed
He drank a cup of tea
The special Darjeeling
He said he had to rush to the sea
That was the next thing
The man I could tell
Knew a lot
Although he looked rather pale
His wit was quite on the spot
For instance he wasn't in a hurry
Explained without dumbing down
He was fond of spicy curry
Saw a red stain on his gown
I thought it looked like blood
He said it was the curry
Made from dead cow cud
Human brains in a slurry
He was into raw he said
Didn't fancy cooking
He eats the cook when he is fed
He didn't much Iike the living
Sweet old man
He said he'll come again
He didn't have many friends
Nobody liked the stain
The guy is really very grim
Don't ever fuck with him
Remember if you want to live
He doesn't forget or forgive
P974 It was a thing
It was a thing
Without shape or form
Made from lines I had drawn
I always draw it when I'm sad
Or when my mind is gone
I have these odd visits
Visitations from beyond
Wispy threads of reality
That are hard to grasp
And will not last
A kind of brittle bond
I have a terrible feeling
I'm not alone
That I have something in me
That always comes along
When I'm hurt
It always stays with me
It's my mind, I'm afraid
It's not very well
In it there are mysteries
Where all the strangeness dwell
I can't explain
I'm not that good
These things aren't very kind
I sound weird
But if I'm right
I may be losing my mind
P968 Colors tell a tale
Too many people
Empty mindless
Too many thoughts
Consumed with self love
Too many opinions
Fewer choice
It's hard to accept obscurity
But when you are in a few billion
That's not only not obscene
Anything other is absurdity
Chockablock dense
Less substance more pretense
Wooly logic magical whim
Dire very dire
Prognosis dim
Still the colors tell a tale
Of life, of how it's fleeting
That this is the only moment
We get to be this way
For what it's worth
In deepest despair
In the loneliest hours
I see some hope in fear
Barefoot on the grass
Playing air guitar
A mess of memories
Voices from far
Brain-melting puzzles
Cartoon hero shy and dull
A world full of struggles
Unnerving lullaby lull
P961 I am hazy
I'm a bit nondescript, kinda fuzzy
You can't draw me, I am hazy
To see me you have to disentangle
Made of strings in a circle and triangle
In a jumble of lines
The truth is faint and hidden
The deepest corners of the mind
Far removed and forbidden
I am just not here, I could be everywhere
To find me, you must think, not stare
It's just how the world works
It just another one of those quirks
All you want to do is think nothing
Is the matter, when it's everything
An analyzed life is
A mind unseen
Then the face is a blur
As it should've been
I'll persist in the imagination
Like these squiggly lines
Of no description
Of my dark times
P959 I am pretty
I am pretty with a red lipstick
I was fat, now I'm a stick
Oh well I don't keep it in
I'm not feeling good in denim
But my necklace is stunning
Don't you think it's nice
I paid the fat price
And my hat what do you think
Nobody could get better than that
I was so fat, now look at me
I have the figure of a reverie
I'm worth a thousand dollars just in shoes
I don't have it in this, please excuse
But you're not sure I look good?
You should ask me out, I would!
P958 I'm a rotting fish
I'm a rotting fish
I was gutted by the gutter
A fish out of water
A cruel cruel world
I can sense the fetid foul
I can see the leaving soul
This isn't how I planned it
Worse than any nightmare
Whoever did this
Won't get away with this
For I'll come back as living hell
I corrupt his mind, the madness kind
He will drown in his own laughter
P957 Girl fetching water
A village girl fetching water
Near the waterfall on the bank
I stared at her
Her face was clear of sadness
My mind drew an affectionate blank
I wondered how her life was
Was it as slippery as where she stood
On that moss covered rock
Near this treacherous brook
Was she going back to a simple life
Simple like her face
Or was it like the oddly winding road
That led from the bank away
Does this bengal beauty
Know she is pristine
Will she stay this way
Or is this just the innocence in me
I wonder if her twirling gait
Will attract more eyes than mine
But I know I don't have to worry
She is a thought in my mind
P956 Dog Eats Dog
It's the dog-eat-dog thing
Only the fiercely competitive wins
There's no rule of law
No merit in the bloody paw
It's just a murderous zeal
Only the winner has the deal
So we end up with these people
Who only fight, and nothing else
A blood bath over everything
And always walking over eggshells
There's a blood spill over stormy tea
Unjust massacre you can't see
You kill the problems now not solve
You make them worse they evolve
What you solved in a trice
Comes back, you pay the price
P951 The person in you
I'm an egg head ghoul
An evil troll
I drink your spinal fluid
I sap your brain
I fuck it plain
You wouldn't know I did
I'm so good when I'm in mood
I make you frolic in fun
You'll just do whatever I tell you
And think you're the one
I'm in your mind
I'm all you'll find
Your thoughts are planted things
You have no will there's no feel
It's all make believe
P950 I have nightmares
I have nightmares
Terrible scares
Every night
It's a scarecrow world
Out of light, a startling fantasy
Where people are meaner
Patience is thinner
Violence is the main thing
I shit my pants
Or throw a punch
Depending what it is
Come to me you when it's day
And watch me make you pay
You'll eat my shit
Till I feel fit
And let you go away
So mister ghost
You are toast
Don't comeback to my sack
I need some sleep
And need it deep
Please remember that
P949 With my name on it
There's a dagger with my name on it
At the crossing where love meets hate
Where waiting is just a game
Bleeding is just fate
I won't bleed a lot, there isn't a drop saved
Stabbed in the back through my heart
I'm just tearful gushing gapes
I don't think I'm mad but then
If breath is a sigh of madness
I'm too tired and too spent to pretend
I'll walk straight into its blade
The spiders in vain have spun
Unkindness is not ordinarily made
There isn't anywhere to run
P947 An eagle took my skull
An eagle took my skull
Now I'm not that fun
I used to be a good bonehead
Now I'm headless, sort of dead
I can't eat much there's no mouth
I can't see much north or south
I want my head back I throw a fit
Shoot the eagle if you see it
Without that bone I have no brain
Wonder how I'm talking to you then?
Maybe I'm a ghost resident in your mind
Maybe that was your skull, it wasn't mine
P946 To be a bird
It's fucking hard
To be a bird
We're going extinct
Humans are next
That is best
Nature does its thing
If we are gone
There won't be a song
To sustain
You will not live
To breathe or shit
Your pride vain
In a death filled dawn
Two heads conjoin
Dark ominous rover
So stop this shit
Whatever it is
Or die of starving fever
Your gods are lies
You're too big in size
Open your eyes dim fools
Once the birds die
In a dark lonely sky
You won't have a place to go
Don't kill us all
Or you will fall
You stupid stupid ape
P944 Skull and Bones
I rest my teeth on my leg bones
Lost the rest in warring zones
I was blown to very small bits
I'm now in many bone kits
Don't know where the rest are
All in lands weird and far
Where toddlers play and dogs chew
I don't know them, do you?
Oh well what have I got to loose
Thinking can a skull confuse
Plus I can't see a thing
Half my skull blew in the sting
We fought hard, we were soldiers brave
When we came into the cave
It was rigged with mines from the start
All it needed was one smelly fart
Boom boom boom it went
We as smithereens were spent
Flying left and high everywhere
It was a bloody nightmare
But on second thought it's alright
Wasn't a life going anywhere right
Fuck the living life is a bore
Nothing I miss from before
P938 The poop monsters
I see poop
Poop is here, poop is there
Poop is almost everywhere
It stares at me, the crinkled eye
It makes me puke when I try to cry
They're like monsters hideous and yellow
I swear I saw them glow
Brown sometimes with seeds and nuts
That's my brother's, no ifs and buts
It was the pipe that broke
They are so smelly it's not a joke
It was an overflow I tried to mop
When poop slid from the toilet top
Oh my God, I see them dance
Surely HATE at first glance
Oh my God, I want to die
I have to clean this (deepest sigh)
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