Nothing but dust In my pockets Gnawing in my stomach With no way To fix it all -Kel Dayheart
The House of Time
It has always been And has never been Right over there Yes there, on the corner Of Life Avenue And Death Boulevard It can't seem To make up it's mind Of whether it's in This time stream Or theirs -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #194
I could not believe this. It's a mistake.
Haiku #181
City lights glow neon Blinding them in glamour to Hide the diseased rats
Memory Lane
Let's go for a stroll Down memory lane Taking our time Through all the times That made us laugh -Kel Dayheart
Make Believe
The whiskey burns going down And my eyes water As I hold back a cough Trying to appear unaffected By the taste Like a child playing adult -Kel Dayheart
Man’s World
She learned how To manipulate Before she could walk It was the only way For her to survive In this cruel world Do not fault her For learning how To survive in A man's world -Kel Dayheart
Blood Inherit
He wanted the crown And did not care What blood he had To shed to get it -Kel Dayheart
Temperatures Dropping
The cold is setting in And I can't seem To warm up -Kel Dayheart
Dusty Dreams
The house is falling down around us But we cannot see the damages With dust in our eyes -Kel Dayheart
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