thats really deep man...i been hitting certain poets of late.....william blake is intriguing me no end...

london

I wander thro' each charter'd street,
Near where the charter'd Thames does flow
And mark in every face I meet
Marks of weakness, marks of woe.


In every cry of every Man,
In every Infants cry of fear,
In every voice: in every ban,
The mind-forg'd manacles I hear

How the Chimney-sweepers cry
Every blackning Church appalls,
And the hapless Soldiers sigh
Runs in blood down Palace walls.


But most thro' midnight streets I hear
How the youthful Harlots curse
Blasts the new-born Infants tear,
And blights with plagues the Marriage hearse.

 

Im Lost For Words love and peace.
Reep
 

i just want to make clear i did not write this bit of writing it is a passage from a book im reading.... peace....
 

People understand me so poorly that they don't even understand my complaint about them not understanding me.


"Soren Kierkegaard"

Peace.
reep
 

evol

i don't need to run
but i might need to hide
where i shine brightly
demons won't rise
i'm the ressurection
a startling suprise
i flow like fluid
but i still define
i'm the blood in your veins
an asylum from time

jae coletti
 

2 BE ENGLISH MAN,
THEY SAY,,
I SHUD BE PROUD,,
BUT NOT ME,,
DON’T ASK HOW,,
WHEN THEY CONTROLL ME WITH THE DIRTY POUND,,
SMILEING WITH ROBBED JEWELS IN HER BLOOD STAINED CROWN,,
NOT 2 BE POLITICALLY INCORECT,
GOD SAFE OUR FOOLED PEOPLE,,
N,,,
FUCK THE QUEEN AND EVERYTHING SHE SAID,
AND HER WEIRD FAMILY REPS,,
MIX RACED BROTHER 2 OUR FUTURE KING,,,
IN MY HUMBLE EYES,,
PRORBLY THE REASON WHY SWEET DIANI DIED,,
R.I.P.

I HOPE YOUR PEACEFUL SOULS AT REST,,,
GOD BLESS,,,
THE PEOPLES PRINCESS,,
SHE WAS A TRULY NICE LADIE,,
BUT ME,,
NO TEARS SHEAD,,
I SAVE IT 4 OUR DYING BABIES,,
INSTEAD,,,
STUGGLEING 2 GET FEED,,
EVERYDAY WITNESSING THERE OWN FAMILYS BLOODSHEAD, BEGGIN,,,
PRAYIN FOR BASICS,
LIKE CLEAN WATER AND FRESH BREAD,,
WHO WEVE, DISRESPECTED..
FROM BIRTH THEY’VE BEEN PUSHED TO THE SIDE,
THE BACK OFF THE LINE AND NEGLECTED,
POOR PEOPLE ALWAYS GETTING ROBBED THEN REGECTED,
BY PEOPLE WITH ALL THE BLOODY CASH AND DEADLY WEAPONS,
THE PEOPLE WHO WE ELECTED,
BUT THE CHOICES WERE DUMB OR DUMBER,,
WHILE THE RICH GET RICHER,
THE POOR ARE GETTIN POORER, ,,,
FUCK THIS FAKE SHIT,,
FUCK THE SUPER RICH AND THERE DEMON LIKE PUPPETS,,
ON OUR SATANIC PIXELS BOXES WITH HELLISH SOUNDS,,
VERBLE RUBBISH COMEING OUT THERE EVIL MOUTHS,,,,,
LIKE GORDON PICKS HIS NOSE AND EATS IT BROWN, ,,
OR TONY AINT FAIR,,
FUCK THE HEALTH CARE BLAIR,
AND NOT FORGETTIN..
HELL,,, YEA,,,
YOU PEACEFUL IRAQIES
GEORGE BLOW IT UP BUSH,
AND HIS WARMUNGER DADDY,,
NOW YOUR IN TROUBLE,,
THE YANKS ARE COMIN,,
FOR A UNFAIR ONESIDED RUMBLE,,,
ARMED WITH DEADLY WEAPONS,
KILLING WHEN THERE STEPPIN,,
ON YOUR COUNTRYS SOIL..
AND THEY WANT YOUR PRESIOUS OIL,,
WHILE YOUR WAITING 4 YOUR KETTLE 2 BOIL,,,
TO HAVE YOUR CUPS OF TEA,,
WATCHIN FAMOUS IDOLISED PUFFS,, ON SKY PLUS,,
THERE KILLING UNARMED FAMILYS,
IN A BLOODY UNTELEVISED AMBUSH,,
BUT PLEASE KEEP IT HUSH,,
LIKE GRANDADDY PRESTON,,
HUGGIN HILTLER UP BUSH,,
SELLIN NAZI BOMBS AND FUEL IN WW1 TO BLOW ENGLAND UP,,
 

Either/Or is a brilliant and rewarding book - 'a critic resembles a poet to a hair, except he has no anguish in his heart, no music on his lips' - he gets it there. I can recommend 'Fear and Trembling' by Kierkegaard which is an exploration of the story of Abraham and Isaac from the bible.
I enjoy your poetry as much as I do your music, I always check out your writing when you have a new bit up, safe Compound