Souls of Illiteracy

Your eyes tell lies that are illiterate
to the human mind; the color of your
eyes are red and green like the hulk
and I, can't you see?, your illiterate
lies sore threw my soul like a hawk
capturing its prey with its mind.
Your eyes, my mind, the illiterate lies
that tell a story beneath your wing to I;
see, my soul is trembling from your illiterate
lies, beneath your exterior, your lies become
nonilliterate to my engimatic mind; souless,
selfishness, and amoral lies that pass within
my mind are forgetfull by the blink of an eye.

Loveless Night                       

A loveless night, thrown down                       
near a pit of fire. Already, me,
butchered with my mouth close
to the flame baring my teeth inside
toward the cresent moon:
with the congestion of my hands
penetrating the blazing hot flames
I've written letters to my heart.
Never have I been so attached
to life.

To, From, By

To a friend with no friends but
just fiends around them.
From a friend with no fiends but
yet no friends.
By a fiend with an amoral code of
silence but yet.......
Gross friends that are fiends to people
with no friends but not to people who have
friends.