Set Free from the Outliers Tied to Me
As I gasp my last breathe
Memories
Thoughts
Everything
And anything
My life
A slide show
I see
I feel
Every emotion
Overwhelming
All the hurt
All the pain
All the sorrow
All the joy
All the love
All the happiness
All the beauty
All the amazement
All I am
Setting me free
To be
All I was
Breaking BottleNeck
A Saturday morning of the peak of Fall. The Hudson Valleys colors shining in its brilliance. Jump in my car. So excited. So needing to see the beauty nature can give.
Get on the Cross Island parkway. Take the Whitestone bridge. The freaking Crossbronx Expressway a parking lot as always. But it’s all cool. Listening to my tunes. Cause I know the reward, the prize, is on the other side. Just have to make it through the city. Through the ride of hell. The smell of diesel from the tractor trailers inching along next to me. The wanna be sport cars trying to make money moves with no place to go. The JackASS on the phone. Stupid. The Uber driver. A foreigner with not a clue how to drive in NYC. Merging and trying to surge forward. Not moving. Nobody is. Starting to flip. About to lose my mind. Feeling trapped. Not going anywhere. How the hell can it be 57 minutes as per GPS to drive less than 9 miles. Please please help me. Yippee Yappy Yawhooy . Waze set me free. I’ve been shown a path to make the narrow escape from the bottleneck, congestion, traffic snarl, log jam, The road of freedom. FREEDOM.
Soul Calibur
A weapon I need to wield
Kick punch
Pressing the buttons
Building my strength
Battling
Absorbing
Super charged
enabling the critical edge
The critical finish
I have won
Bruised and tired
Still Standing strong
On to the next
I WILL COMPLETE THIS QUEST
I HOLD THE SWORD IN MY HAND
THE SOUL CALIBUR
I WILL COMMAND
Doc Holiday’s Daisy
Call me crazy.
A woman in a bar
Tombstone where we are
Swilling whiskey
Drunk and frisky
Gambling
Rambling
Challenging a master
Flirting with disaster
Wanting him to break
his guns to take
Chrome .45
Bringing them alive
Pearl grip
His hands never slip
Like a flash of a candle
He grasps the handle
The barrels all m eyes see
His Daisy I be
Never want to be no daisy at all
Construction of Disfunction
What more can I give
Please set me free
Let me live
Live without guilt
Allow me to break the walls you’ve built
Built in my heart and head
Constructed by the life I was fed
Hurt lies desertion
Disrespect perversion
Each one a brick
Adding to the foundation
Of your creation
A wall of construction
To protect me from consumption
I have grown so tired
The wall to to high
Too heavy
The weight I can no longer bare
Please let me go
I love you
Put the hammer in my hand
Allow me to smash bash
Break the hurt away
Finally to be me
For all to see