Regency – K.B

Regency

 

 
The Queen mother
Left,
The crazy dad is
Back under the pipes.

The lofty brother
Is astringed
To his task
And the lonely
Poet more lonely
Than ever.

O, he met
A girl
But it’s expensive.

O, he used to have
Friends,
But they all left.

He used to have
A clear mind
With no pain,
But she’s leaving
Too.

Queen Mother
Is gone to
Other horizons

While the smoke
Ans despair
Are stronger
Than ever.

If I could sell
My soul
Against
Some money,
I would.

Just to eat
What I wish,
Bloody
Metaphysics

All the sights
Of God
Are surreal
And don’t bring
Nor food
Nor women.

Queen Mother
Is gone,

Nervous breakdown
In approach

Revolution
Under the sign
Of blood
As tense
As my abandonment
To the obscure
Forces of night.

No comfort in daylight
Either
A lot of blood
Soaking in the brain

Sadness and melancholy
Too.

I’m gonna kill someone
Tonight

They took my sleep
They gave me pills
They ignored
The few luxuries
I had left
And they trampled
On them,

Bitches,
I’m coming
With slings
And arrows

The same that
Gave me
This muted
And outrageous
Fortune.
K.B
All rights reserved. 2019.
The Queen mother
Left,
The crazy dad is
Back under the pipes.

The lofty brother
Is astringed
To his task
And the lonely
Poet more lonely
Than ever.

O, he met
A girl
But it’s expensive.

O, he used to have
Friends,
But they all left.

He used to have
A clear mind
With no pain,
But she’s leaving
Too.

Queen Mother
Is gone to
Other horizons

While the smoke
Ans despair
Are stronger
Than ever.

If I could sell
My soul
Against
Some money,
I would.

Just to eat
What I wish,
Bloody
Metaphysics

All the sights
Of God
Are surreal
And don’t bring
Nor food
Nor women.

Queen Mother
Is gone,

Nervous breakdown
In approach

Revolution
Under the sign
Of blood
As tense
As my abandonment
To the obscure
Forces of night.

No comfort in daylight
Either
A lot of blood
Soaking in the brain

Sadness and melancholy
Too.

I’m gonna kill someone
Tonight

They took my sleep
They gave me pills
They ignored
The few luxuries
I had left
And they trampled
On them,

Bitches,
I’m coming
With slings
And arrows

The same that
Gave me
This muted
And outrageous
Fortune.

 

 
K.B

 
All rights reserved. 2019.

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