Here Comes The Devil

He walked through the open door
Red eyes
Grinning from ear to ear
He found his
Next victim

He Raised his arms
Gun in hand and
Pulled the trigger

Mercilessly
The old man dropped on the floor
While clutching his own heart
His blood pouring at the door

The Devil kneeled
Besides the old man
While hate seeps in his skins
His eyes red as his sins

The old man’s hands clasped
Pleading from the Devil
Have mercy at last!

The Devil whispered to the man
Grace is not here
“Kneel in front of me old man”

I am your God
Tremble before me
Because I am your only way
To end your fear

“Now where is your God that
Supposed to save you?”
I say
Your said God, Do not exist!
You silly, silly man

Bow down before me!
I am your saving grace or
Shall I put bullet on your head
And watch your face dropped
Onto my feet?

Do your worst!
Replied the old man
You may take my body
But you cannot take my soul!
Because
My soul has been
Offered to my God alone!

Ethel Beckett © 2015.Brisbane
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Solitude

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He live in such a lonely place
Isolated himself and
Shut the world out

The state of being alone
Was a choice he made
on his own

To drown himself in grief and
Live his life in misery
But he welcomes the pain
With arms wide-open
Despite there is nothing
To gain

He thinks he deserves
The emptiness he feels
He doesn’t even mind
That he lives in the sticks

A sorrow land and a
Complete desolation
He will always want his
Solitude


Ethel Beckett © 2015.Brisbane

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Chest Wide Open

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She bared her soul to you
Chest wide open
For you to dissect
Each of rotten parts
of her heart

To re-build and sew it
back together
With your gentle hands
Instead you ripped
her heart
Out off her chest and
Scattered every pieces
On the ground

You played your ace
Very well and
Made her believe
She was the one

You lied without hesitations
Said I love you’s
Too many times to count
But everything you said
Were words that
Leaves a bad taste in
Your mouth

Your words were soothing
But not enough to
Comfort her with
Your lies

You left her heart broken
Trampled on the ground
Bleeding to death
With additional scar
To add on her
Rotten heart
Chest still wide open
The same way
You found her…


Ethel Beckett © 2015.Brisbane

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Fear of the Unknown

 

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She’s not supposed
To be scared
To take a leap
Again

But no one understand
What’s going through her head
Because no one really knows
That she feels suffocated
With you

She’s going through rough times
And changes you’ll never
Figure out because
She refuses to tell you
She never wants you
To judge her with
Your eyes and
Question her with
Your why’s

She hates that you look
At her with pity
When she never showed you
Anything to feel
Sorry

She doesn’t need your apology
When you didn’t do anything
She’s just scared
To face what’s
Ahead of her


Ethel Beckett © 2015.Brisbane

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Chasing The Sun

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I was too far gone
To find the light again
I’m lost in my own
Damn mind

I just want to
Find my way back
To your arms
Again

I am standing here
Lost in the sea
Too far down to
See the glimpse
Of the sky

I am stuck in the darkness
And there is nothing
I can do
To change your
Mind

I don’t want to live in lies
No matter what I say
Your eyes lie
The same way
Every time

So I am here
Chasing the sun
Hoping to find
The pieces
You left
Behind


Ethel Beckett © 2015.Brisbane

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Chest Wide Open

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She bared her soul to you
Chest wide open
For you to dissect
Each of rotten parts
of her heart

To re-build and sew it
back together
With your gentle hands
Instead you ripped
her heart
Out off her chest and
Scattered every pieces
On the ground

You played your ace
Very well and
Made her believe
She was the one

You lied without hesitations
Said I love you’s
Too many times to count
But everything you said
Were words that
Leaves a bad taste in
Your mouth

Your words were soothing
But not enough to
Comfort her with
Your lies

You left her heart-broken
Trampled on the ground
Bleeding to death
With additional scar
To add-on her
Rotten heart
Chest still wide open
The same way
You found her…


Ethel Beckett © 2015.Brisbane

Image excerpt from: goodlightscraps.com

Chasing The Sun

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I was too far gone
To find the light again
I’m lost in my own
Damn mind

I just want to
Find my way back
To your arms
Again

I am standing here
Lost in the sea
Too far down to
See the glimpse
Of the sky

I am stuck in the darkness
And there is nothing
I can do
To change your
Mind

I don’t want to live in lies
No matter what I say
Your eyes lie
The same way
Every time

So I am here
Chasing the sun
Hoping to find
The pieces
You left
Behind


Ethel Beckett © 2015.Brisbane

Image excerpt from:

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Too Late

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When I said

“It was your loss not mine”

I lied

I was testing you

If you’ll realise

I am indispensable to you

But, you said

“I’m sure I am not losing anything,

So keep running”

Then

I realised it’s because

I am no one to you.


Ethel Beckett © 2015.Brisbane

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Delete, Delete, Delete

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I wish
I was a computer
A laptop or
A memory stick
That way I can just press delete
And all of the memories
Can be permanently expunged
Or at least I have the option
To choose which data
I want deleted and
Just save the best part

Ethel Beckett © 2014.Brisbane

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