- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Death by Cocaine (12/11/02)
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I lie with eyes open
staring into the sky
Contentment fills brimmly
It was my time to die.
I look around
staring at everything
But all the time
seeing nothing.
Objects are getting blurry now
Are begining to loose shape
My mind fills with emptiness
My heart drains of hate.
Long hard breaths are dying now
into short fast pants
and wind is eating at my face
like a thousand biting ants.
It blows right through me
whispering to my bones
and the feeling of such hollowness
no one would ever know.
I am in my casket now
lying on hard wood
God looks at me with a smile on
I'd smile if I could
The good LORD vanishes
leaving me in fear
But I am quickly hushed
by loud soundless tears
And the preist is mumbling
on about my life
every problem ever crossed
conflict or strife.
I watch my mother shake
as I'm lowered underground
leaving emptiness and tears
to be my only sound
Only the scent of grief is left
leading me on and on
leaving agony to be
my only companion.
