Rising

It’s not until you have died inside Descended to the depths of hell And marched against it’s fiery tide Fought for your soul and for your life Defeating the demons within you Amidstthe darkness, grief and strife Shattered dreams, broken bones Trials, sorrow, anguish and pain Broken hearts and empty homes Climbing up fate’s jagged…

Fathers day without one

Nothing new really, just hurts when all those kids call into Gold Fm to talk about their dads. Sometimes I wonder why fate screws over the good people, but that answer is just beyond me, or anyone else for that matter. Sometimes I guess you have to stop asking questions and be satisfied with the…

Heading for the car

Looks like there is no turning back now It’s pointless to think about why and how The skyscrapers put everything into¬†perspective How small we really are in the end Wish I had the time to let things mend But it’s too late to think this through The choice was easy – me or you Decisions…

And again

This is my first real attempt at writing poetry or rhyming rather. You speed along, destination undecided on every turn, by fate you’re guided the inevitable is here, with it you have collided as your world ends, the white light flashes your life gone, you return to ashes the end of one journey, the start…

Mundane

Wake up in the morning, watch the sun rise over the horizon Light up a cigarette and take in the smoke With every little drag you take, the little more you die Leave your morals behind and set out to work Spend your minutes and moments doing the¬†unsavory Your life is full yet you feel…

The Fine Line

He used to keep me on his shoulders and teach me about cars as they passed by. Held me by the hand and took me for walks, all the while teaching me about the past Che Guevara, Woodstock, The World Wars, Jimi Hendrix, Sir Don Bradman and more. Taught me about life and not taking…