If you pass by my love
Tell her it's she
I've been thinking of
If you pass by, if you pass by my love
I won't pass by your love,
I won't pass by your love
It is all I can do
To try and stop thinking about you
Oh I won't pass by your love
If you pass by my love
Tell her it's she
I've been thinking of
If you pass by, if you pass by my love
I won't pass by your love,
I won't pass by your love
It is all I can do
To try and stop thinking about you
Oh I won't pass by your love
I like to write poetry and perform it at poetry nights. I've been writing some form of it since school years.
She loves you,
She doesn't love you
I'm just another piece of meat
In the street
She loves you like a cider apple
Bitter sweet
She loves, she doesn't love you
Bitter sweet
How can the moon rise
How can it turn into nothingness
Before your very eyes
She loves you
She loves you not
Just like the knot in the noose
She loves you, she loves you not
Just like the cards fallen
Played out of suit
I am just a game to her
One she cannot lose
Because I am no flame to her
Just another guy who hangs too loose
will the winds blow her away
Will she peel the end of love
I wish she would die and go away
I have no more love to use
I like to write poetry and perform it at poetry nights. I've been writing some form of it since school years.
It was the ventricle I left
The same one I had no right
To be in
I was lost in your heart
Bereft
I turned down a one way street
Going against the flow
Your heart beat to my feet
But no further could I go
The city's hustle and bustle
Was too much for me
A busful of fat tourists
Looking for Cathedrals
And Vaults, Crypts and Mausoleums
Just nothing of the mournful museums
I left the chambers of commerce
I left the hallowed halls
I left all my promises
Behind the bars of prison walls
I kept visiting the prisoner
But my words felt hollow
I kept my vigil
In arteries, that led to capillaries
In chrysalis that hung like carcasses
In cold stores of the heart
But the butcher came out
And asked me what I wanted to eat
He said you can eat your heart out
But I ain't giving you no free meat
I had to pay on credit
I've got an account at the heart foundation
But I left the ventricle
Ashamed by my humiliation
I should have had the courage
To go in and ask for what I wanted
But I've always waited to be given
When others deem me daunted
Yet to be a rich man owning a city
To be a working man making a living
What can discourage you? Need no pity
To walk like a rooster, ready and willing
To bet it all, on a game of chance
No to given nothing except a dance
In the hall of the second glances
In the tower of freelances
Waiting to free the maiden of work
From the fell clutches of her enslaver
The dragon of capitalist return
The serpent of endeavour
The vacuum of a worthless worm
Who has ensnared her
I like to write poetry and perform it at poetry nights. I've been writing some form of it since school years.
Like the sea and the sand
Like the river and the land
We go together hand in hand
Hold me forever, I'll be your man
Give over, the shoulder, leg of lamb
It's a lamb to the slaughter
Water on the lam
Water daughter never taught her
How to stay close at hand
She always ran off from the land
I'm a king of fishes, I'm a fisher of kings
I'm making wishes I don't how to begin
Leave me in the lake
Let me drown, I think it's a mistake
That I wear this crown
Will you hold my life in your hands?
It's like water through the holes
Like using a sieve to catch sand
I've been borrowed before
I've cut and run
I've bet it all on a ball
Or a roulette hand
Show me how to fall
Let me tear it all down
I can't hear your call
Now I'm a wanted man
I like to write poetry and perform it at poetry nights. I've been writing some form of it since school years.
There was a time when waters flowed
When feet tapped to the drummer's art
When people danced and bands played
When rivers ran right in the heart
When church bells tolled
When markets stalled
When children schooled
Right in the heart
There was a time when snow drops sprang
When church bells rang
When prison's cart
And so when men believed
In nation's pride right in the heart
Right in the heart the spirit sprang
The choirs sang
The sun rays dart
When skies brighten as dark clouds depart
And future's form in solid gold
Moulded in, right in the heart
And on palisades, or in rocky glades
where cider's made, a cunning craft
Where times have changed
But some things remained
Because they stayed right in the heart
The Amulet, and church a couplet
A twin, like chalk and cheese
So far from each other's trouble
But in a bubble of cider's seas
And the bubble burst
All the thirst was scattered seeds
So gather up and sow again
In fertile earth
The rain will fall, new life it calls
will spring forth out of the dark
As things must turn right before the dawn
And kindle fire right in the heart
I like to write poetry and perform it at poetry nights. I've been writing some form of it since school years.
I'm trying to find an enemy
It's the first time
But I've crossed too many lines
To ever go back
I'm learning to kill
But I don't want to turn black
She gave me a look
With her assassin's eyes
As I was chasing her across
The rooftop of the skies
Now I'm falling back down to earth
She shot me with a bullet from birth
Gave me a birthmark that glows in the dark
And I'm dying in her arms of mirth
They gave me a provisional license to kill
I'm a beginner in this love game
I never knew where to shoot her
And I need to practice my aim
I think I'm caught in her cross hairs
Because I can't remember my name
And when she interrogates me
I'm at a loss there
I say I'm only an agent for hire
I'm only a soldier of fortune
Seeking my fortune and fame
I dropped the document with the names of
All those other double crossing agents
She found it she took my statements
Is it true lies you can tell your torturers?
Is there anywhere left you can hide?
You can't stay dead your whole life
You've got to learn to hunt with a knife
I got a provisional license to kill
But I kept crashing and burning
There was nothing left in the thrill
The only thing I can do is keep learning
I like to write poetry and perform it at poetry nights. I've been writing some form of it since school years.
Sperm whale, sperm whale
Your frothy white foam
Stuck in the foam
White frothy foam
All there of, when they find they've got off
With their brothers and sisters
There's so many replicas of thee
I'll have to go back the sperm whale sea
Sperm whale, sperm whale
Where do you roam
Spreading your sperm all over the sea
You've made me a
Hoping to spread as far as can be
If the world's a lesbian
What would we be
A lesbian leviathan so deep in the sea
Only
to beat the beat at the sperm whale bank
Oh sperm whale, sperm whale where do you wank?
I've got you to thank you
The scan came back and it was all black and blue
Did you do it with a blue whale?
Oh well who knew
You've given your sperm out
And cast your net wide
Could it be your own daughter
Is even your bride?
I wish you would keep it
Inside your pants
But Sperm whale, sperm whale
Have you never heard of chants
I shall not ejaculate into the ocean
There are plenty more fish in the sea
Sperm whale, sperm whale oh where can you be
Searching the Aegean
The island of Lesbos
Hoping for yes woman to say yes boss
Putting these children inside of me
Did you do it on purpose with a porpoise
I'd like to know why you smile at me
And be my husband
With incestuous children
Sperm whale where did you go
I heard a little secret all about you
That you've fathered ten thousand cetaceans
In a dozen different blue oceans
And now I don't know who's a cousin
of me
Just because you're a lesbian leviathan
It doesn't give you the right
to turkey baste my father and bring me to life
Sperm donor sperm donor where are you are roaming
beware of the whale who's always a homing
Around the isle of Lesbos
You had your way with a dolphin
And a right whale the wrong way round
The frothy sperm of the Dauphin
Who where's the frothy white crown
Jerking off a sperm whale
There's already too many
May as well have a sperm sale
Of the cetacean century
Sperm whale, sperm whale
did you take off your clothes
And do it with a dolphin
Who had a bottlenose?
Did you try with a hammer head
Or wasn't she your type
Oh tell me is there anywhere
Your willy hasn't wiped?
I heard even you'd danced in the dark
With a tiger, a great white, even a nursing shark
So many babies in so many seas
And I'm even one of them
Oh whoopey for me
Sperm whale, sperm whale
Your genetics are skewed
And now they're spread far and wide
Because of how much you've screwed
Killer sperm
Humpback sperm
Your sperm to the left of me
and your sperm to the right
They'll be nothing left of me
But many more mouths that bite
There's a gps signal lost
As the sperm whale cruises down the coast
Looking for his next victim
For him to inject himself in
The Sperm whale loves to boast
I like to write poetry and perform it at poetry nights. I've been writing some form of it since school years.