Saturday, November 11, 2017

Greedy Me

 

You drive me to fiery
I lose control
You make me hungry
Feed my soul

You give me so much
Enough to light the furnace
But when we touch
We just scratch the surface

So give me what I need
Come on just bleed
You can call it greed
But I have to feed

I scavage every bite
I can get of you
I salvage every second of night
I have tasted with you

Because of you, I'm living
You are what I'm about
I know you keep giving
But I feel you holding out

So give me what I need
Come on just bleed
You can call it greed
But I have to feed

We stoke the furnace
But we are just scratching the surface

So give me what I need
Come on just bleed

You are what I'm about
But I feel you holding out

You can call it greed
But I have to feed
© Jerry Langdon 2017

Friday, November 10, 2017

The Forgotten One

The Forgotten One

Put aside
A blank page
Left blank by your hand.
I'm the forgotten one.
The damage has been done.
Put in the sand
Awakened my rage.
Broke inside.
I'm the exiled son;
I'm the forgotten one.
When I thought I would crash
I started to climb out of the ash.
Did you ever hear thunder?
It was probably me going under.
Buried deep
A safe place
Left safe from your love.
I'm the forgotten one.
The damage has been done.
I took the shove
Shovel to the face.
Buried deep.
I'm the exiled son.
I'm the forgotten one.
Now I've made it out.
Now hear me shout.
© Jerry Langdon 2017