The Creators Burdon

The man created things
he did this because
he felt the things in his life
did not live to the potential
that he could image them to be
and yet he could never make
the things he made
live that high either
and learned to embrace
everything for its wounded
quality

post modern verse

He created things
He did this because
He has not felt in life
Can not live in
They imagine that he
And he could not yet
He added
Live, one of the high
I learned to embrace and
All injuries
Quality

An Invitation to a new Exclusion

join the young man alone in the forest
this, what you have and repeat
it will never leave, you can always come back
but perhaps if you were to look in the eyes
of another, one who already left that
taste of unsavory meaning and desire
you could be free in a place of
subtle virtues

post modern verse

Alone in the woods, the participation of young men
This, there is no repeat
Is leaving to come back at any time is not
However, perhaps if visible
Another one is already on the left
Sense of hope and an unpleasant taste
Be free for you
Subtle virtue

wherefore is thou restraint

You asked me to show you what i was made of
so i pulled out my guts
then you were disgusted
to the point that you vomited
then I was to see what was inside of you
and we both feel like shit


post modern verse

You have been asked to see me and
So I pulled out my guts
Was tired
Point, you vomited
See the inside of you
I feel like shit and is

same for you

reflection on the soft water

He was once a younger man
who felt the need
to nurse the wings of wounded birds
then as he grew
he saw the wounds of his face
in the waters reflection
and began to cry
then looking up again
saw that the ponds water
was the tears of all
the selfish wounded men

post modern verse

He is the past, young man
felt the need of people
Wing to nurse injured birds
Since then, he has grown
He saw the scars of the face
Reflection in water
Shout now
Re-examine
I saw the water of the pond
It was all the tears from my eyes
The injured man named everyone, selfish

The life of one in auspicion

what more does one have
then to take the time
to look in ascension
and learn by heart
all there is
although they will never
know all

post modern verse

That I have something more
Then, it takes time
In Assumption
Study in heart and
Have all
They never
Know all

Pattern of Shaddows

She in light
was to be held
above him in dark
but who chose this
the one who is wounded
repeats the same action
and continues to be wounded

post modern verse

She's the light
Was held
On the darkness of his
However, this choice
He is one of the wounded
Repeat the same behavior
Be wound

Dialog of Young Warrior and His Lover

She asked

"How could they kill so many children?"

And he replied

"It's easy you see, man himself is aware of his vulnerability,
and can not stand the sight of another mans vulnerability,
more so when that man is more vulnerable and beautiful"

post modern verse

She asked

"How do you kill more children?"

He said.

"It's easy, please refer to your people who are aware of their vulnerability,
And vulnerability can not stand the sight of another vulnerability"