Vision Ghost

Vision Ghost Poems

• Insane Asylum
  Screams of all the dispossessed echoing through walls of steel Forgotten void in the blackness hidden from the eyes that feel Witnessed not by any sense of morality in the brutality here Beaten, raped and scarred in the boundaries of psychotic fear
• You Will Never Understand
  I always seem to be, the enemy of your heart No matter what I say, I seem to tear you apart Forever on the wrong side, of this infinite fence If spoke from heart, would you still take offence?
• Something Somewhere Somehow Someday
  Living to the dream under the vial of something fantastic Lost in my mind somewhere undesignated but simplistic Reaching to a point of reasoning, so somehow I’m fine As someday I know now this will all make sense in time
• Unit 731
  The retarded, the insane, the dying, the dispossessed The victims and the drooling, a science for the obsessed The whaling, the crying, cold shivering and the dying Screams of the tortured and the autopsy’s incising
• The Warrior And The Maiden
  Befallen was her demise, as of a warrior’s maiden That such loneliness befell, this princess’s burden
• Hope Fight Thee Demons
  Stagger the formation, undo the commitments, thee, be free Rise, to the standing of your body, now stronger in energy Enemies sought your destruction, now unprepared for this I am running again, reaching to the doorway, of my bliss
• A Gothic Suicide
  Felt all that was within, the dread and lonely pain Fore seeing all the grey clouds, and endless rain In an entrapment of her bleak, bedroom place Many scratches of finger nails, adorned her face
• So I Am Arrogant?
  Spinning me around again and I am falling away Just how many faces do I make within the day? I am now here just for all of you people to see Seems like today as yet another begotten plea
• A Bullet For The Child
  Seems so everyday, that I turn my TV on of late Such as it is we live in a world, that can’t tolerate Another victim, and a cause of nothing but hate Mother cries as her husband is missing, to his fate
• When Deserts Meet Oceans
  So much culture embroidered into a single fathoming Of universal global commitments, for understanding That skin was meant to be touched and a body held Close to something so unpolluted, pure and excelled
• Afraid To Dream
  Caught here in the isolation chamber located between The borderland of awake and desired unconsciousness As though the bilateral entwined exploration of thought Has abandoned me to a journey to a sleep of the hopeless
• My Rape In Hell
  Lowered in chains, from wrists shackled, my body stretched Sweat glistens as feet reach the floor, aching muscles flexed In this chamber of glowing orange, yellow and passions red Caught and not forgiven, within my dark sins that I once bled
• Thoughts On Thoughts
  Being alone in the darkness, when it all makes sense Free to engage the utilities, from radicals to pretence Dawning of a realisation, conjured to the understanding A vocal monologue, or soliloquy, reveals tendering
• My Depressive Cycle
  Defeated in this shell of circumstantial rage Keeps happening, like a curse of a malevolent mage To me on the floor in a ball, so others can kick me Delighting in my pain, my whimpering soul, never free