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Loveless Ruminations

Four surviving friends head back to the mainland after their nightmare stay in the ghost-infested House of Gregory. She lays back against the side of the boat and closes her eyes for what seems like only a moment. Upon opening them, everything has changed. It’s all wrong. Her friends are gaunt and dehydrated, as if lost at sea for days. One by one, they succumb to dehydration and starvation, leaving her alone. The boat runs aground on a deserted desert island. Is this the end or is this a dream? Or perhaps is there something else at play – something more sinister?

Fountain

I am the fountain that bleeds
The river that flows with blood
You laugh and hurl disdain
Enjoy the tears I cry

Your promises,
            A double-edged sword
            Venomous and acrid

I am the fountain that bleeds
The river that flows with blood
You have sliced my veins
Left me hang to dry

The wounds you inflict
            Infected; festering
            Gangrenous; rotting

I sit and I wonder
How you ripped my soul asunder
I thought you could move mountains
But carnage is what you thrive on
Blood flows like a fountain

Desert

Left in the desert to rot
Flesh decays

Bones bleach in the sun
From when you rescued me

Then you walked away
Leaving me to die

Would have been much kinder
To never stretch out your hand

Would have been much kinder
To rip the flesh from my bones

You gave me hope
I never had before

You teased me with heaven
And then you walked away

                  What choices do I have
                  So many yet so few
                  What life do I have
                  So little left to do

                  A mad oasis in the middle of the desert
                  A mad soliloquy echoes in my head
                 &nbspSo close I could touch it
                  So far I never really had it

Cut me and watch me bleed
Cut me - end this misery
Death is better than this torture
The only form of nurture

Cut by the blade
Cleaved through and through
Damned though I do not,
Condemned though I do

                    Now I throw myself
                    Upon this pike
                    Cowardice
                    Disguised as might

                                    And thus I walk away

You held out your hand
Bandaged my wounds
Kissed me oh so tenderly
- and then you walked away

           So I sit with wounds reopened Waiting to die

                                        Stranded in the desert
                                        Bleaching in the sun
                                        Left here to rot
                                        Scavengers pick my
                                        carcass clean

Open Water

Struck in open water
Mighty ship goes down
Set adrift toward slaughter
Hatred shown through kindness
Despise disguised as love’s brightness

Listing, bobbing, set adrift
Fiery sun a-blazing
Reflecting in the ocean mist
Better that we had drowned
Set free, not ocean-bound

                        But the sun blazes on
                        To the dusk from the dawn
                        We slowly cook in our own skins
                        Pray for starvation to set in

Lips dry, cracked and bleeding
Tongues swollen, choking
Pray to God, entreating
“Please end this torture
Lift us to nurture”

Each in turn falls asleep
To dream eternally
Leaving me to brave the sea
Better that I had died
Set free, not on this tide

                       Another mirage looms ahead
                       Teasing salvation
                       I beg you let me join the dead
                       Don’t leave me here on this ocean

                       Fall into unconsciousness
                       To eternal sleep
                       Awakened from sweet lifelessness
                       Run aground on this beach

                       Stranded alone
                       No will to live
                       No will to die
                       I just survive

                       Abandoned hope
                       Live out my days
                       Stare at the depths
                       And wait for death

                                             Hatred shown through kindness

Outcast

Outcast
Friendless
Nailed myself to this tree

Lonely
Exiled
Wand’ring eternally

Reveled in my fantasy
I never knew
You hated me
I sit now
Rotting in misery

No miracle to save me
No soul in this shell
Hollow, empty
I meet my destiny
You were never part of me

Every time I think I’m rid of you
You waltz back through my door
Can’t expunge you from my mind
Can’t evict you from my thoughts
Can’t extract you from my heart
Can’t extricate you from my soul

Won’t bear this torment any more
Won’t walk this path any more
Won’t climb this hill any more
I can never reach the top of this
mountain

I belong nowhere
I befriend no one
I am welcome in no home
In this storm I die alone
Lost at sea and none will know
Drifting on the tide till sweet Death takes
me home

              A nomad
              Throughout life
              Without joy
              Without love
              Without hope
              Without a heart
              Without a soul
              And soon to be without a mind

                          I’ve lost myself

Blood Eagle

You have ripped my chest in two
Never even knew
Life within just bleeding out

Gladly handed you my soul
As if you would make me whole
Now choke on each blood-filled breath

                 If I set you free
                 Lock myself within a cage
                 If I let you live
                 I will die before old age

                           Blood Eagle
                            Gagging on every breath
                            Blood Eagle
                            Rips the life from my chest
                            In kindness you choked my
                            breath
                            In loving you delivered death

Sirens calling me to dock
Dashed upon the rocks
Dying staring at the sun

Took me in and healed me
Dressed my wounds completely
Took your blade and started ripping

            You have set me free
            Locked me up within a cage
            You have let me live
            Yet I’m dead before old age

             What madness is this?
             I cannot let you go
             No matter where you cut
             I gladly give you more
             My blood flows freely
             Pooling at my feet
             There is no more pain
             Only desolation
              - Isolation
              - Drowning in my own blood

             I prayed for reclamation
             Dreamed of a knight on a
             white horse
             I begged forgiveness
             Could I have saved myself?
             The fates are cruel
             Death now divides this fool

You've dissected me to shreds
To the wild dogs then fed
I was still alive and breathing

With your kindness tortured
With your softness murdered
Can I finally be set free?

Forever Alone

Surrounded by the world
But there's no comfort in numbers
An Island of one
Miles of ocean between

Barren trees give no fruit
Barren land yields no crop
An idle mind turns on itself
Despair, depression, insanity

Solitude destroys
Kindest words do cut
Actions oppose words
Retreat into my mind

Barren trees give no fruit
Barren land yields no crops
An idle mind turns on itself
Despair, depression, insanity

Forever alone
A begging orphan
A waif on the street
Longing for a home
Try to avoid my fate

Surrounded by the world
But there's no comfort in numbers
An Island of one
Miles of ocean between

Barren trees give no fruit
Barren land yields no crops
An idle mind turns on itself
Despair, depression, insanity

Black Widow

“Welcome to my parlor”
      Said the spider to the fly
So you flew right into her web
There’s something that you didn’t realize

“Come sit down and have some tea”
       The spider beckoned you
Sunday morning in the garden
You never knew the main course was you

          Welcome to the Black Widow’s Nest
           Who are you, a lover or a guest?
           Either way, you’re just another pest
           Come on in and take a little rest

                          When it’s all too late
                           - You realize -
                           You’re trapped in a web
                           - You’re paralyzed -
                           She’s smiling at you…

                          She’s walking toward you
                           - You see her eyes -
                           And she bares her fangs
                           - You think you’ve won
                           the prize -
                           She’s smiling at you -

“Welcome to my parlor
       Why don’t you come on in?”
Another Déjà vu
And you feel like you are in Heaven

“Come sit down and have some tea”
You heard this line before
So you sink deep in the cushions
“There is always room for one more”

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