And The Sword

slices my neck

and I can feel

the burning pain

as I am severed

head and body

and the world

is a buzz

a swarm of insects

that I hear

in my ear

life is a bitch

really

a bad joke

a fatal choke

is this death’s poke

and you are smoke

that disappears

but before you go

you suddenly know

there shouldn’t be

any tears

you have

no more fears

and to this universe

you say three cheers.

The Heaviness And The Heat

of my body

makes me feel

like a bomb

that will explode

while there is this

lash of a sword

across my neck

and my head

rolls on the ground

and the people passing by

kick me to the kerb

and soon I am

in the gutter

the two parts

of me decay

and wither

and as the waste

of this world

pours from above

my skull and my skeleton

shake and rattle

now after life’s battle.

The World Is The Enemy With A Sword

lashing out at you

and you are trying

to dodge it

wickedness

now flows

in its veins

as it comes

after you

and you run

panting

and you know

you are nothing

that you will

never be able

to outrun

the Universe

and yet you run

for your dear life

until finally

the cosmos

catches up

with you

and cuts

you down

and spits

on you

with a frown.

Now The World Slashes Me

with a sword

and I am wounded

blood flows from me

as I stagger

and fall to the ground

there is so much pain

and this dizziness

that is so disorienting

like my head is turning

360 degrees

my open mouth

cannot say anything

and the cosmos

whirls like a demon

cutting me again

and now I scream in agony

the skies spinning

as my eyes begin to close

and the universe

finally stabs me

in the heart

and then there

is only darkness

and after that nothing.