Alanis (because its ironic) by drlumbardi, literature
Literature
Alanis (because its ironic)
There is no such thing as control
I reach out, still nobody knows
How deep the well really goes
The echoes of silent screams
Lost in a cloud of blurry dreams
They never reach the depths
Boundless canyon, holding my breath
Tears in my eyes ruin the disguise
Can no longer hide from what’s inside
On a whim I decide to die
But my heart isn’t in it
My life is saved by a snitch
A rat and crimes, he tries to pin it
On my near lifeless body with the click
Of a pic. The drugs and booze running thick
Through my veins. No idea what happens
Next for days.
A fog of war, a haze from battle with
Myself. Irony so far that I was chattel when
I a
Mentally disturbed
I’m always perturbed
With frustrated nerves
And thoughts of choking you
I’m tempered like metal
Hammer and anvil
Forged and beaten til
I’m called tempered mental
The voices tell me
Chill out, let it be
But I say fuck that
Ima kill like I do
Invisible ails
Gonna make you wail
When I rip you apart
And leave you fragmental
Crazy and spurious
Totally furious
I deceive, fight, and kill
Until I’m slew
I’m crazy no doubt
My mind’s silent shout
Echoes through the void
Become based and alloyed
The armor outside
In which I reside
Rusts, cracks, tarnishes
Leaving no place to hide
I can’
Alanis (because its ironic) by drlumbardi, literature
Literature
Alanis (because its ironic)
There is no such thing as control
I reach out, still nobody knows
How deep the well really goes
The echoes of silent screams
Lost in a cloud of blurry dreams
They never reach the depths
Boundless canyon, holding my breath
Tears in my eyes ruin the disguise
Can no longer hide from what’s inside
On a whim I decide to die
But my heart isn’t in it
My life is saved by a snitch
A rat and crimes, he tries to pin it
On my near lifeless body with the click
Of a pic. The drugs and booze running thick
Through my veins. No idea what happens
Next for days.
A fog of war, a haze from battle with
Myself. Irony so far that I was chattel when
I a
Mentally disturbed
I’m always perturbed
With frustrated nerves
And thoughts of choking you
I’m tempered like metal
Hammer and anvil
Forged and beaten til
I’m called tempered mental
The voices tell me
Chill out, let it be
But I say fuck that
Ima kill like I do
Invisible ails
Gonna make you wail
When I rip you apart
And leave you fragmental
Crazy and spurious
Totally furious
I deceive, fight, and kill
Until I’m slew
I’m crazy no doubt
My mind’s silent shout
Echoes through the void
Become based and alloyed
The armor outside
In which I reside
Rusts, cracks, tarnishes
Leaving no place to hide
I can’
I love art. All of it. This is my new page. I had one but that was a decade ago and I wanted a new one. I’m a Marine Veteran and a shitty tattooist and a kinda good drawer and an awful painter and I like to make weird sculptures like skeleton faces i...