The Dark Side
The Dark Side
Cry, My Lovely, Cry
Punishment I have endured
But I can never cry
Why do you think I am wrong for anger?
How else can I deny your dark side?
You call this an exciting tryst for
Your passionate juxtaposition
My feelings never matter
I have written words with no meaning
For a similar fate
A dark side of no rebate
Now Cry, my lovely, cry
Anger without tears
Punishment I have endured
Cry, I can never cry!
I have no tear glands to bleed from thy eyes
Having more pain than a healer can spy
So why do you ask me to cry?
Your dark side ask me one day
If I thought, I was a human being
I felt so stupid being alone
Like an insane asylum was my home
My home is clean but for not
It is filled with vermin who liter
Gnaw and scratch upon my door
Cry my lovely, cry for me
I know it will help you to see
Why I am forgiven of every sin and misdeed
I will never be in shame or grief
My egomaniacal genius is relief
For all who call your inept soul adequate
Please now bow down you fool
And try, cry for me
I’ve told you more, accept be free
Let me the dark side within be you
To totally envelope your psyche
As another niche for my genius
You cried
Let me dry your weeping eyes
See the smile upon my face
It belies an evil eye that fills
The populace in the cities say
Subliminal?
I don't know what it is
Why ignore my exhortation
Castrating yourself by ignorance
If you do not cry my lovely, you may die
Now, cry my lovely, cry for me
Pretending helps, try and see
I turn laughs into wailing sounds
A sad metamorphosis all around
(My Reply:)
“Your urgings are a horrific taunt”
Did you hear me say?
That I could never cry
Your dark side said, “You never lie”
No, matter what “You never lie”
(Question.) the dark side:
Had you ever thought about how long
We have been friends
(My)startled reply:)
Friends!
The dark side said:
I have known so much about you
Now to see it all mean nothing
The script I had was absolute
The consensus was totally complete
In this community usurping minds
Voyeurs’ of the worlds future
Suffering as we never have before
From illusions and grief because
Of the macabre reveals beneath of our
Primordial existence which survived
By cosmic interloping and intellect
You painfully reject us and we mourn
Gnashing and writhing from lost interludes
Promised to us by the pseudo-gods
Assimilation is crucial for this liaison
Everyone but you sees that as imperative
This community of sensation eagerly waits
For your ascension to our diabolical plane
Serendipity make this joyful occasion
Give us pleasure that is more Machiavellian
Making Hedonism this glorious leisure
Now we know why you never pleased us
Everyone else wants to redeem themselves
Why…In heavens name won’t you try?
As a man of Gods, you know that
I would never let them hurt you
All I want to do is to make you cry
For all in the community of sensation
Now will you cry my lovely?
Please cry for me
I will tell more so that you may see
How wonderful the sensations can be
Delightful emanations begin the odyssey
As we sojourn through you toward the soul
The surrender is sweet as our minds meld
Becoming one epoch in time E= mc2
You are why I feel so sure
That this is a good match for us
(My Reply:)
“I don’t agree with that but it
Makes little difference to you as the
Hideous punishment you give, I have endure”
Enough to know that I am not a match
For your diabolical expectations
Now tell me why… -You want to make me cry!
I have no desire to be with thee
Why is masochism a pleasure to you?
The dark side screams:I TOLD YOU THAT WE ARE PROMISED!
Cont.: To absorb your paltry feeble mind
And make you one of the unspeakable
Never to be a person of substance
Because our importance is important
To many people to make them happy
People like you are nothing and everything
For our lust and leadership success
(Question.) Is there no success possible for me?
Reply the dark side:
No… - life for you is simply mundane
The prescription written by Dr. Romeo
You should be thankful that you live
Time is always on our side for we
Live fed by the bowels of the earth
We waited until you were fat old and ugly
By all in our communities standards
Now do as I request and “I” say “I” because
“I” am a member of the community of sensation
You know I represent others and myselfPlease help yourself be free, cry for me
If you can do that simple thing
Ha… Ha… Ha…
That made me smile again
I sense that you finally see me and
How futile your existence really is
So many others is this community
Begged me not to give you the chance
To finally reach the ultimate goal
And be revered and greatly loved by us
If you cry it well help I can harvest
Each and every tear falling from your eyes
Cry my lovely, cry for me
It will be over for you
We are bored and ready to move on
To the next dismal existence that
Is made great by our important presence
(Question.) Why don't... Why... don’t you go?
Leave me something for myself
You said that you did not want to hurt me
You are hurting me every day and no one
Seems to be able to help me I am not in
Your religion or believe in your substance
That makes little difference to your devotees
They clammier at my heels night and day
Reply the dark side:
I thought that you were a smart person
Now I know you really are not
Others have died for my beliefs and me
Freely given me their heart and souls
The trouble you make saying these things
Will never make a difference I thought you
Of all people finally understood
We are very important people and
That my dear makes all the difference
(Uttered and Signed)… The Dark Side
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