T-kun Unusual Wordsmith III

Just Do It!

A new day.
A new tomorrow.
Start out fresh.
Don’t matter how you do it.
Just start out fresh like as a clear shave or trim of hair.
Hold out a smile and give it to someone dear.
They give same as well.
Let dark days slide away and not give a damn tomorrow.
It’s how you start it and leave it with a bang!
Don’t think you can’t.
Only losers do.
No one else should.
Light up like fireworks and aim high.
Don’t be a dud.
Show off what you can give.
Ain’t no one here or there or anywhere that can tell you other wise.
Its your day.
Live…
Life…
To…
The…
Fullest!
Why are you still here?
Get lost and start the day.
You can’t while on the ground.
No…
Moping on my watch!
Just do it.
Damn it!
Do it!

Pain always comes first
unrehearsed to open ears
Where the world is non

Change is needed now
Rumors are said that it will
Not sure how it can happen

Winds are picking up
Seasons are changing aghast
A sign to move on

Better to leave it
Dwelling won’t change anything now
Best to move on fast

Smiling is better
Pain will always be here yes
But we choice forward

How We Live

Criss and cross.
Up and down.
Side to side.
We learn the smallest things before we know it.
And its harsh on the brain, I’m sure it’s not to be.
Things just end up that way.
We learn before we’re born as even after death.
Left and right.
Yes and no.
Sit and stand.
They keep us in check of what we do and how it works out.
Keep in mind they don’t every have agood ending.
Heaven and hell.
Air and dirt.
Water and fire.
They keep us safe yet bring harm.
Smart and stupid.
Geek and Jock.
Goth and preppy.
Making us who we are.
Are we proud of it?
Who the hell knows?
Never sure what could happen.
Flip and flop.
Styles to keep us alive.
Revise and relook.
What ever it takes to make it to the next day.

It was on a nightly even. Distance tones of a tuneless music played across the road. There a man sat in darkness, nothing but the moon as a candle for this cold Nox. Right away I know who it is and the noises are not new to me. Watching the bony thin man in tatter clothes doing what he thought was normal in his deep hollow eyes. Not knowing as he stared out in the land in front of him, that his love ones just worry of him. All without his knowing. The winds pick up once more. Forcing me inside and leaving a person I once called a friend and brother out in the winter’s cold, deadly hands. His tuneless notes fine their way into my home. Giving it life for the time being. Dark clouds start to cover the pale-milk moon, leaving the crazt man in the dark but the singing never dies. He keeps going up til the morning sun as rose. The day is at peace as the night before lay still in a tuneless, wordless, heartfelt song. And forever where that song of a man who was well love, may never that cold nightly sitouts.

With feared and stock eyes,
They tell no lies.
He stands proud and tall,
Over the evil crowd,
Showing for those to fall.

With a name that is sweet as honey,
More powerful then money.
Filled with feelings that are homey,
They make me feel less lonely.

Your fare and just,
Filled with care,
No signs of lust.
Forward to the point,
I know you won’t disappoint.

My heart races at great speed,
I only hope not to be mislead.
This flame glows for you,
So just stay true.

Drop all ties.
I want us to be the most wonderful pare.
Don’t leave love in the dust.

I want this to seem… more then a dream.

Wake up… start up a new day.

There won’t be a delay.

I want love,
That can’t be found from above.

Long Run

The rush was to much.
I didn’t want it go out like this.
My heart can’t take much more of this.
Who in the whole world could pull that off.
The blood flow is slowing down.
I can breath a little better.
So glad it’s over.
How could anyone let me and me alone deal with something like that.
It was a pain to do so.
Ow!
Yep…
Just as I thought the pain caught on a little bit faster.
Why in the world does it has to hurt so much.
I’m glad that I have made it this far.
I know the run so far is no where close to be over.
Yet that finish line is just over the corner.
I’ll get there.
Even with half my body gone with the wind and is useless.
I won’t stop.
I’ll get there.
I know I can.
Just a bit more…

Sleep

Sleepily.
Sleepily.
I’m so tried.
I would love to have that right now.
I want to sleep.
That’s all I want right now.
I want to sleep.
And just stay there in bed and not get up.
That’s all I want right now.
I don’t care where or when.
No wait…
Right now would be awesome.
Just close my eyes and sleep.
Not caring how long.
Just sleep and not come back.
That would great.
Sleep…
Sleep…
Sleep…
I want it now.
That’s all I want.
Sleep…
Sleep…
That is all I wish for.
Lay down and never rise again.
Nothing could be better then sleeping.
Oh how great that would be to have.
Sleep…
Sleep…
Sleep…
Go to the land of dreams and never, never come back.
Sleep…
Sleep…
Sleep…

Evil Man

The sword rose high and ready.
To strike hard on the weak.
They will never see it coming.
The warrior laugh like a madman.
Shows no mercy.
Oh how sweet.
The life of others is crush to nothing.
Oh that moment is good.
That is all others hear as this happens.
Swish.
Swish.
The sword brings others to their end.
They have never had the chance to stop it.
So sad…
Yes indeed.
Yet the other men show no care to it.
That evil man is to great for his own good.
That damn bastard will never be at peace,
For this at all.
Son of a bitch.
Others…
Oh how they wish that he been born.
That would spare everything that will happen.
Oh how that wish come true and everything,
Could be left alone.
I wish that had to be true or nothing,
Will end well.

To the Moon

Its loud and wonderful.
It’s never ending wonders.
People jump with smiles.
DJ won’t stop the music.
It’s grows and never stops.
No fear.
No pain.
Just dance.
No matter want it looks like.
No play by the rules.
Best part…
There are none.
There free to do what they want.
Oh how grand is that for them.
Once a night to be anything,
And not know what is was the,
Next day.
Oh the joy of it.
The beats never die.
Oh the joy of it.
Louder and louder it becomes.
Oh how great will it be.
Listing to the music and never,
Leave that world.
That would be awesome.
The glass just jumps at every,
Beat that there is.
Boom.
Boom.
Boom.
Better hold on and never,
Let it go for any moment.
You will never see it coming.
It’s going to blow you away.
To the moon.

Devil’s Food

They run and run.
Showing no signs,
Of stopping.
They give it all,
They’re all.
But all seems to fail,
When the wounds,
Become to deep.
Oh how fate could,
Bring this.
What will become of,
Theses people…
Of the people…
The people…
Their blood will coat,
The bark of the trees,
And their screams will,
Be the last sound known.
Oh the world is blind to,
See this and it would be,
The last.
The devil will smile at this,
Joy for souls,
Oh how great is that for,
Him.
A meal fit for a king of,
Darkness.
Oh that smile will be the,
Last to see and hear,
The shivering laughter.
It’s deep and earth shuddering.
That can never be a good,
Sign for anyone.
See him feast on the flesh.
And suck the blood.
The bones crunching,
At every bite.
The crimson drips low,
And slow as a stream from,
His mouth.
Oh how he loves it and,
Savers the moment.

In a world filled with nothing but pain.
We can’t hide from it.
Deep within our minds.
The past will never die.
Only fester into something unholy.
We walk as if nothing ever lived.
But that is far from the truth.
Fear is our greatest weakness.
Brings the pain and horror.
Something that can’t die.
We live to feed it and get nothing in return.
We are nothing but a snack to life.
We do nothing but hide in darkness.
There is nothing we can do.
There never was anything.
We are zombies of the day.
Meals of the night.
We are __________.
You fill in the blank.

Seasons are Here

Trees are in bloom.
A rare sight.
First shine of green,
In so many years.
Where has it been,
In a long time.
The air is not so thin,
Anymore.
Swallows are coming back.
The hunts can go on.
The winter were to long,
For its own good.
Everything has seem to,
Move on.
Oh how the mighty gods,
Can be so kind when they,
Want to be.
After so long.
It’s a wonderful feeling lies,
Down within.
The pain is no more and its,
A grand feeling.
A feeling to just cry,
And never let this day end.
This world is now at peace,
And nothing could go,
Wrong.
Oh where was this world,
Long ago?
When it meant something.
A reason to live and have,
It like this always and,
Never leave.
But seasons are never,
Around long enough for it.
Oh how the people will miss,
This once it leaves again.
Yet the people will be ready,
For it and not give up.
They will stand tall and,
Not fall.