Submissions by Jonnydank

Fell asleep at the wheel and crashed.
Before the end of the dream that I woke.
A man come whispering.
He had a face of a demon.
And fire seared out of his mouth.
When he spoke.
He pulled my body from the wreckage.
Head first gently and slow.
As I glanced to the side.
There to my surprise.
I seen my body scattered in pieces.
Out over the road.
As we descended to his depths.
I could smell a stench of a smoke.
Filling my lungs.
As ten fallen angels gathered around.
To feast on my bones.
In hooded cloak.
And down from the...

Orphaned child.
The father son and wholly ghost.
I ride upon a pale white horse.
Between the flames of fire an smoke.
Born a fallen angels son revoked.
Who summons me.
From hells depths you invoke.
I rise again from concrete ash and flaming bone.
Twisted souls line my shalowed bowls.
My broken wings bound of knotted rope.
Riding bloody on hollowed grounds.
Arrows fevering for those who spoke.
My patients wears thin on whispering sounds.
Let their voices speak or let them drown.
Below the shadows of my bloody darkness.
The fearless...

Have you ever been the first one out.
But the last one in.
Have you ever felt loved.
But love forgot your name.
Well don't take pity on my pain.
One day soon pleasure will drown the shame.
When my love rains.
And if it didn't love me then.
Why is it trying to hold me now.
Have you ever been so right.
When it only left you wrong.
Have you ever cried out loud.
But only silence turned around..
Well I don't need pity for my pain.
Someday soon passion will play it's sound.
In a love song.
And if it didn't love me then.
Why is it...

I get sad when I feel, how much your heart it cares.
I've cried, but I know your happy.
Even I'm so far from being close to you, out there, I've tried.
Your special to me, It's something I've never tried to hide, never have I felt denied.
But I'm feeling sad, like someone just up and died.
I wish it wasn't so, but never have I lied.
It's not that we don't feel each others long distant love, with all the long spoken words, kisses and good-byes.
Baby that's never been the problem.
You've given me the hope, wholly like a dove whom whims to fly.
Without the...

Just treat me right, and you'll see I'm a gentle style.
Treat me bad, you'll feel a devils tail, while throwing back a smile.
It's up to you to believe, if I'll be wishing you something well.
I wear my heart pinned to my sleeve.
But the way that I look, you could only guess the story that I tell.
Take your sweet time and don't you forget to breath.
I'm sweet, I'm your sugar.
I'm your coffee and your tea.
You'll see I can be a bittersweet.
Won't tolerate fakes or phonies or them people who lie and cheat.
My words speak only of the truth.
Ones I live...