Jonathan Davis Knows The Name Of The Wind

aw, my love for long titles. The love is vast.

schizophrenic shower scene:

he's paid full in blood

and he's sleeping so empty

his soul's on the edge

of simply bleeding out

he's dreaming in mordancy

schizophrenic memory-

he was begging for breath

drowning and deaf

entertaining the mortuary

the spittle on his hands

the serpent where he stands

the morbidity of inevitable fortune

he'll come to and dry

but his soles are stained red

and he'll pray to both sides of morale

hale the dead sinister

console the grim reaper

and he's huddled in reverence now

tortured souls 

can walk away

and leave the sands confused

as time fills the sodden footsteps that are

paired across the dunes

until one's steps pulls a tight circle

and all the way down

the other appears to have drowned

in honeymoon xanax 

chewing the nails off

naked finger flesh

scarred, they twitch

dancing with the strings of the scythe

 he crawls to escape denial

he falls to speak with

inner peace 

scatters the sands

reconnects with the band.

 

Author's Note

Hello Korn fans. This was supposed to be about the return of Head but I was more fascinated by Jon's withdrawal stories.
It sucks when the end doesn't to come to you and you leave it and then the feeling is dry and you scribble the last few lines just to get it done. I DID like it.

Reviews

[Justsimplyjulia]

You are so talented poe..... you have such a way with words it leaves your readers breathless.
your poetry takes me to another world, a dark lonely agonizing world.
Mind you, not the best feeling, but the ability to actually do that, is remarkable.
Keep on writing.
-Dragon

[Coyote Poetry]

A amazing poem. You made me want to do some research. I like how you made his life come alive in the short poem. The strong use of description create wild visions of a man's life. Thank you for the excellent poetry.
Coyote