Horror Author
filled with delight
at such a sight
this lady who wishes to meet me
with all the joy
she is so coy
in this state so wonderful to be
in our time
that is so fine
there are so many things to see
but my love
the coo of a dove
bodes no togetherness for we
Early poetry from James. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.
all these prickling, burning Sensations
do what i must to keep my mind deceived
i lose to Insomnia’s Invasion
almost unbearable Irritation
through constant movement relief is achieved
all these prickling, burning Sensations
body awakes the brain with persuasion
how could my tired mind be so naive
i lose to Insomnia’s Invasion
i can feel them, the subtle Vibrations
these things my nervous system does receive
all these prickling, burning Sensations
not much to do with sleep deprivation
it’s too much for my conscience to conceive
i lose to Insomnia’s Invasion
it seems like improper circulation
or that’s what i have been led to believe
all these prickling, burning Sensations
i lose to Insomnia’s Invasion
Early poetry from James. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.
the Thousand Misfortunes of tortured souls
better known as demons destroying life
break strong men down ’til they’re no longer whole
Them bring you down when you are on a roll
by your side Them stay, like a loving wife
the Thousand Misfortunes of tortured souls
the men who survive have hearts black as cole
what Them do is, when faced with so much strife
break strong men down ’til they’re no longer whole
the price for freedom, none can pay the toll
Them cut through the mind. a well sharpened knife!
the Thousand Misfortunes of tortured souls
lost all dreams as they plummet down the hole
what is it Them do that keeps Them so blithe
break strong men down ’til they’re no longer whole
to conquer all Passengers, that’s the goal
Thems purpose for all this, none can deciph’
the Thousand Misfortunes of tortured souls
break strong men down ’til they’re no longer whole
Early poetry from James. From the poetry collection Pariah Bound: The Lonesome Poetry.
James Pack 