Soulful death metal

unlike my other works, this one wasn't written about a personal experience but, the concept of biological warfare. i have never successfully written death metal but, i took another shot. i think i delivered. 


all shall fall

Sadistic bio warfair, decaying the light less sky,

Mass genocide in the air we breathe

Inhale the man made infection

The body count rises, a statistic of the carnage, they will all circum.

incessant mutation, ravenous plague 

Forces all to anguish, day of reckoning brings this man made rapture Breathe in the toxic carnage of a world gone vile, all shall fall

do you feel a draft?

they say a picture says a thousand words, and your picture spoke volumes. i didnt quite get a thousand words but what i did get was a piece titled, 'the cold' as i touched on, this piece was written about my former crush and the feeling of being irreverent to her 


the cold

The merciless winter that are your eyes, they don't warm to me.

Loveless frozen slumber. My heart beats to the sorrow, the discontent.

Frost bitten are the hands I dreamt of holding you with. Your warmth evades them.

The ice has been broken and now I fall. 

My blood running colder with every thought of you, tears now frozen in time. 

With every thought, every dream, I grow colder.

Glue aint gonna fix this

this is the second of two of my most heartfelt and emotional works ever. about the same heartbreak as 'turning the page' was. after days of crying over the heartbreak, i took to my writing to help ease my pain and, this was the result


delusions of a broken heart

The night is quiet, im holding tight how happiness changes with in a blink of an eye

Im kicking rocks along this barren road where time, it goes so slow 
How can i live for tomorrow when today wont go?

So now im stranded cold and alone Hoping somehow you'll call me and say you love me back, i know that cant happen, i must understand, its just a delusion of a broken heart.

Here come the water works

we go now from upbeat to rock bottom depression. this piece was one of two poems i wrote about my most painful heartbreak ever. i actually got very emotional while writing this one. even now, its hard to read for me. none the less, my heart went into this one and i think it delivers an emotional kick to those who read it. 

turning the page (dreams of kissing you)

Now i wake to my harsh reality. That I’m not waking to your face.

My heart beats to your personality but its clear im not the one.

I could cry my tears to form a lake, i could try to write my way out of this emotionally fragile state

But i’ll try to take the hurting the only way i can in hope that one day im a stronger man

Never gonna dry your eyes, never gonna hold you in my arms, never gonna fly like and eagle and reach for the stars. I’ll think of you all day and cry through the night but, i’ll turn the page when i reach the stage, where dreams of kissing you say goodbye

This ones for the birds

i wrote this with the intention of turning a painful experience into kinda an upbeat piece. the lyrics may be a little sad but, my work is always open to new interpretations  


you may be human but id take owl girl anyday

I should have known should have seen it all along, to be wary of the trap you laid. 

Now i free fall into heartbreak, try to find my way out but, the only way up is down. 

Turn that smile upside down to build a bridge, nowhere boundyou’ll find me some way, somehow

with every step i take, with every move you make; you just keep me coming back for more.  

I don’t regret all the time that i spent chancing you but the time that I was running I could have built that bridge to get me over you.