Paws, June 25 2015 Never trust a human Don't take the offered hand They'll tell you that they love you But never understand Paws are strong, but clumsy And fur is soft, but numb As none may know save those who Have lacked a grasping thumb Cute is fun, but fleeting And novelty soon dies Paws can't feel what hands do No matter how they try So no, don't trust a human Don't take the offered hand They'll never truly love you They cannot understand Fuzzy, Jan 15 2015 Your eyes struggle to focus Still you can't quite see So vulnerable, adorable Just stay here close to me Let me be your armor Just for a little while It's okay to falter When you rise again to smile Know you'll be protected When all once strong seems weak That I will stand beside you Help find the things you seek Your eyes struggle to focus But you can trust in me I'll keep you safe and warm until It's time to set you free Untitled, October 12 2015 Stand proud, broken boy Your day will never dawn Time will die ere they accept The path you walk upon Stand proud, hairless wolf Of ears and tail been shorn You are a thing too different To garner aught but scorn Stand proud anyhow Stand to prove them wrong Stand until they pull you down For hate is always strong Stand proud, useless cur Stand tall for spite and pride Stand for those who aren't the same But lack the wit to hide Love Machine, June 6 2015 My love is something you can't know Although I'd gladly give it For feelings are not bits nor bytes To know it, you must live it Then tell you of the things I feel? I would, if I were able But where I have a heart and blood You have but optic cable Can you tell me how it feels To have your mutex lock? Or when a buffer underflows The beating of your clock? Nor can I tell you aught of love 'Least not the love I feel For if you've never felt it No words could make it real Untitled, October 16 2015 Tell me that I'm here to stay That I'm not like the rest Tell me I can hold the course And pass the final test Tell me that I will not fade That time will break ere I Tell me I'll still be here When stars grow cold and die Tell me that my flame is true And that I shall endure Tell me I won't fall away As those who went before Tell me, oh, please tell me Whisper those weary lies Tell me I'm eternal As my flame flickers and dies Untitled, March 26 2012 Come please close my eyes for me They have seen all they can take My heart is worn and spirit torn From watching their dreams break Come please lay my fears to rest Let sleep come without aid No one to count the fearful cost Of debts I left unpaid Come please fill my mind with ease Whisper your gentle lie Tell me all is as should be And that all things must die So come please close my eyes for me Set coin below my tongue Remind me of the days gone by When we were strong, and young Untitled, March 23 2015 Tell me that it mattered The battles that we won The blood and sweat and endless sand Beneath the blazing sun Help me mend my broken faith In all that we have done The cause we lost in foreign land As we fell one by one Please show me the meaning Where time has lent me none Aid me now to understand The things I can't outrun Let me see the reason Of why we took our stand And shed our blood, father and son On thankless foreign sand Scrap-a-flow, April 15, 2013 Ships of silver starlight Wracked on an airless shore A thousand miles from nowhere They venture never more Scrap-a-flow they call it; Coast of skeletons and char Where dwell the shades of Ceti Prime And ghosts of lost Losgar Six score and seventeen there were Each ship so pure and fine The argent fleet of starlight That held that thin white line From Procyon to Vega And 'cross Orion's Arm Where c-beams blink and glitter And none escape from harm A line of sand drawn in the stars A shield against the flames A sword to hold the dark at bay Yet no one knows their names For heroes when the war is won Ride home to great acclaim But weapons when their time has passed They fare not quite the same And so the silver ships, they sail The skies of Scrap-a-flow The breakers yard of Ceti Prime Where all once great, they go Untitled, July 3 2013 Broken legs, carry me home From lands of falling sky Dead gray dust forever Where no one hears you cry Hold me, broken hands Hold me from the pain I see the broken faces Can't recall the names Broken teeth, tell me Tell me it's all right Tell me it's all over Tell me who won the fight Broken eyes, see me See what I have done See the bloody gauntlet The ridges overrun And broken wings, free me From lands of falling sky The dead are dust forever I've seen too many die Perverts!, Feb 23 2014 I used to be a pervert But now I've seen the light It's you all who are fucked up And me who is all right I pity him who can't enjoy All of my favorite kinks In fact there's probably something wrong With how he feels or thinks I'll pathologize such persons And make for them a pill A concentrate of all that's great Which used to make them ill It is my Dogly Duty There's no call to thank my deeds For to fill the world with perverts Is all the thanks I need!