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BEAU GOLDEN

(1565 / Earth, USA, California, Los Angeles, Van Nuys, Balboa blvd)

Happy Dreams of Murder


I'll tell you what is wrong with me
I hope you will not weep
Happy dreams of marder are enchanting my nights sleep

Nothing wakes me late at night sedatives stopped all that
I wouldn't even wake up if you hit me with a bat
My dreams are filled with bloodshed the massacre won't stop
I can't restrain the pleasure i gain from spilling every drop

I've killed the guys who've pissed me off every worthless sot
Killed Franks, and Jeffs, and many Bobs, and a guy whose name was Lott
My method is machine gun as they lined up in their cue
Perhaps they are all lawyers thinking i'm the next they'll sue

Maybe the media has trained me to be
Less sensitive to my fellows humanity
Or maybe i have inherited a relatives insanity

No matter what the truth is i chalk it up to fate
It's better to marder in your sleep than dream of a face you hate
Happy dreams of marder are giving me good nights rest
Nightmares filled with violence excite my heart the best

Happy dreams of Marder are where my nights are mired
It's silly but i dream of killy
When im truly tired

Beau Golden
1988

Submitted: Wednesday, May 31, 2006
Edited: Friday, August 14, 2009

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  • Bethany M. (2/7/2008 9:08:00 AM)

    loved the poem, it made me smile. You should read my poem 'RedRum' it's about murdering someone. anyway great poem really liked it keep up the good work. (Report) Reply

  • Anita Blake (6/4/2007 10:46:00 PM)

    hey love the poem. remind me to stay on your good side ;) lol but yah very clever the title is amazing lol (Report) Reply

  • Brown Monkey (4/2/2007 4:27:00 PM)

    The title is morbidly frightening, almost worth a 10 rating just for the title. Loved the part about better to miurder in yer sleep than dream of a face u hate. (Report) Reply

  • Sara Cruz (9/30/2006 11:43:00 PM)

    I like how you invite the reader in and take them to the darkest corners of your brain within a few lines. Chilling, amazing. Honest and shocking but real. (Report) Reply

  • Abigail Keller (7/8/2006 10:09:00 AM)

    An interesting account, but it appeals to my dark side... so I like it!
    Well described.
    ~Amber~ (Report) Reply

  • Liddy Muffin (7/1/2006 1:28:00 AM)

    I absolutely love this poem, It describes what I dream about quite well. Muder, murder, murder.... it's a beautiful thing. (Report) Reply

  • ***** ********* (6/28/2006 5:24:00 PM)

    How this poem can spring to mind from my dainty walk through dreamland, I have no idea you nutter! lol I would put these dreams down to the sedatives Beau, but I am a truly stupid bitch and would think that! lol I must admit to dreaming of punching a few folk out but murder? lol NO! rofl Tai (Report) Reply

  • Valsa Terron (6/21/2006 3:26:00 AM)

    hahaha....'sweet dreams' is quite obviously a relative concept! I really liked this one Beau! (Report) Reply

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