Throwback Thursday Poetry: Tormenting Pleasure

do not worry darling
i will not take your virtue
i must do an examination
much can be learned from you
first we must give you tests
to see if you are even immune
once that is over
we will move to the operating room

do not try to struggle
it’s impossible for you to move
it’s a very simple procedure
to see if the arm will grow on you
it’s painful for you right now
but the morphine will be kicking in soon
Oops, i forgot to mention
we didn’t give any to you

death is coming shortly
but this could be one big Ruse
we’ll keep you alive until
through this torture, you are consumed
your greatest hope now is
will someone come to the rescue
why are we doing this again
Oh yeah, just for something to do

Early poetry from James. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.

Throwback Thursday Poetry: My Time to Fight

living in the world
growing up with all the lies
crashing through reality
i’m lost inside my mind
nothing’s getting better
yes it makes me want to cry
believing the insanity
with no one asking why

asking myself questions
that i never realized
forcing you to think things through
pressing this all the time
think of yourself and nothing else
be honest true and kind
stay away from me today
this is my time to fight

Early poetry from James. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.