Love is a Many Splintered Beast

As we all know, to be a Batman, you truly have to have deep dark emotional damage. In honor of that, I have lyrics that I wrote a few years ago. It's for my inner turmoil merrit badge. It's not happy. It really should be set against some pretty heavy music. If you don't like happy stuff, stop reading, just wait for another one...There is no laughter, and there are no butterflies or skittles...Apologies for grammar and typos and what not. I do believe the correct variations of your and you're and their, there, and they're are used. Seriously, now, shiny happy people, stop reading...fine, ignore me...

Love is a Many Splintered Beast

There is only one cross I bare...
From when I crossed her lair...
You say the demons are all gone...
But I say your're fucking wrong...

Tearing through places inside my head...
Ripping through that which I left for dead...
Like a poison eating at the inner flesh...
Keeps on digging until the the last breath...

Love is a many splintered beast...
A fucked up deadly sweetened treat...
From the moment it touches my mouth...
It wreaked havoc as it traveled south...
Leaving only the shell of a man...
Barely having, alone the will to stand...

Out of my mind, conflicting my soul...
Eventually, the damage leaves only a hole...
What is up is down, what is right is wrong...
What is left is this fucking song...

In a darkened world, it is a false sense of light...
Swooping in, comes this demon, fast in flight...
This beast you see, I try again to tame...
Laugh most will, as I bathe in failure and shame...

Love is a many splintered beast...
A fucked up deadly sweetended treat...
From the moment it touched my mouth...
It wreaked havoc as it traveled south...
Leaving only the shell of a man...
Barely having, alone the will to stand...

The heart beats life through our veins...
And is the very thing that makes us insane...
When it falls down, it is a long dark reign...
Yet, again and again, I choose this, as my pain...

The ground gives way to a cold and bloodied river...
The air hits hard, so just shake and shiver...
Curse the instincts I tried to trust...
Now quickly, watch this soul rot and rust...

Love is a many splintered beast...
A fucked up deadly sweetened treat...
From the moment it touched your mouth...
It wreaked havoc as it traveled south...
Leaving only a broken man...
The shell gave way, it could not withstand...
When love came in and dealt it's hand...

I told you it wasn't happy...try to smile anyways...no worries other stuff will make you laugh...

The beginning

Well folks...after much debate and years of using social networks as random beta testing for the scattered thoughts in my head, it has been recommended that I blog. So, I will be posting new things on here randomly, and I will also be putting things in here that have been stockpiling over the years. There will be songs, poems, jokes, ideas, polite suggestions, bitter complaints. All in all, you walk away some days thinking I've gone mad, or I'm a genius, but more often than not, just greatful that you are who you are. It's a positive way of saying not me. So, I will be playing around with this and I look forward to entertaining 4 to 6 people a week. Give or take the 2 to 4 I might lose.