Haven't I got a brain in my head
i've always been walking around dead
and the light of the night is too bright to see
and everyone is inside of me
i couldn't breathe that night it happened
and then i couldn't see
everyone was in front of me
then everyone ceased to be
where did it all go?
Where did I get left behind?
The world's a sore and nothing else could explain
the life in which I was denied
but the hole in my head is already alive
and the life i wanted to lead was dead
and everyone i knew was all in my head
why did i think that I could get away
the day it happened and the day i went astray
and now i'm nothing in the stream of life
i pissed it all away into the light
oh i didn't see it at all
when i was young and now i'm tall
and everything is rotted away
there is no place i can go to get away
New page new world new times
I wanted to take the time to say, that I have been writing poems for a while. I never really thought about featuring any of them on this page though because I wanted to keep things nice and separated in terms of art, writing, and whatever- but now I realize what I do is keep things together. I keep things together and in terms of that, because I am indeed a comic artist. Or a mangaka, or whatever you want to call me.
There hasn't been much movement visibly but all together there has been movement in general. And although I do not write poems as much as I use to, I still try my hand at it once and a while. But due to the fact I wrote so many things in the past, I have decided to post some of these here. Not sure how often I am going to do it for though I have more than enough to keep people somewhat entertained for a while. Sometimes I may just post parts of things, sometimes I might post the whole thing. I don't know, it depends on a lot.
Currently I do have a book out on Amazon called "The Thin End of the Wedge", by Roland Pierce (don't bother asking if that is my real name or not). If you are interested feel free to pick it up. Maybe it's good, maybe it sucks- I been told it's good by at least once person so that should be enough for some people.
But since you may not be convinced, I will post a poem up here in my next post just to see what kind of poet, I am, if any. So I do hope you enjoy it in some way or form. Please feel free to leave any comments thank you!
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