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Created for some of the more raw and painful aspects of growing up different. Sometimes angry, sometimes funny, always honest. Sometimes, the language is very harsh because pain is not gentle.

I am determined to chronicle all aspects of living with absolute candor and genuineness. It allows a connection with others at a deep soul level because they see that you understand their struggles when you reveal your own. If you are offended by cursing or expect the beauty you see on my other blog, Whisper Creek, then you may want to avoid this one. This is the very human side of me, the one God plainly sees. It is the part that God is healing. Let that be my witness.

Tuesday, July 17, 2012

The Demon Date



This is the time of night 
when the demons come
and my heart races
and I can't feel numb

But I try, oh I try
to reach down low
turn off the faucet
turn off the flow

But the tears, oh they fall
and my heart, it does bleed
and I ask for a bandage
and i beg and i plead 

But there ain't nobody out there
ain't no one awake
when the world crashes down
and I've had more than I can take.

And the sleep, it never comes
just tortures me to death 
and I can't see through darkness
and I can't catch my breath.

And I rock till I'm thristy
then I rock till I'm tired
and I can't even nap
cause I'm so fucking wired

Finally I collapse 
not even a pillow for my head
but I don't even care
just glad to have a bed

Then in mercy without limits
I finally slip into dreams
and I wake up with the daylight
and hope outweighs the screams. 



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