Shane
 

I met Shane about 6 years ago.....he is a great man and his writing abilities are absolutley outragious.  I know you guys will really enjoy his writting as i enjoy his friendship and love. A true friend you are Shane, I will love you forever. *kiss*

Totally Stoned
Totally stoned
lostly high
far way
living a lie

Moments of anxiety
completely control me
desire me

My lifeless emotions seem to you a meaningless dream
Your reality subjected to mine
The interweaving between space and time
moment by moment coming around
The blue blooded demon waste around

Undermined human spirit
Living, Lying,
sighing,
dying.

Your conscious mind reaching it’s end
Your life of meaningless sin

Written By: Shane Mcintyre

My Journey
Is there a doctor in the house?
I think I’m dying.
Please help me, I am not well.
I think I fell.

Please understand what I feel, stop the pain,
stop the insane.

Release me from the world around,
let me see,
make me become,
make me be.

Doctor something is wrong
I did not write this song.

Tell me now, Is this a dream?
For this moment does not seem.

Tell me who I am,
why I’m here.
Let me understand what I fear.

Let me be what I shall,
life me from the bottomless well.

Sow me the way through the night,
take me to the tunnel of light.

Let the light of your world blind my eyes,
hear my painful hollowing cries.

I feel the warmth of the other side,
this world of comfort I’ve setout to find.

Reach out your hand and take me in
life me of my life full of sin.

My adventure here is now done,
yet a new journey shall begin.

Don’t ignore me,
take me away.
Please I don’t want to stay.

Why must I face this harsh reality?
This cold harsh reality I can’t bare to

Untitled
An hour since you said good-bye.
Im starting to cry,
starting to loose the loosing you see..
NO you can’t go!
NO I want you to stay!
Here!
Now!
Come back you will,
come to my window sill.

But your not,
your gone.

She always came back you see.
But not tonight,
we didn’t fight.

I got a bad feeling its reality.
I pray for you to knock on my window,
make it so.

But your not going to,
this is true.

But every pate I write without you is a page too long.
Every second gone by
I sigh..
I sigh..
and I cry.

Written by: Shane Mcintyre
 
 

Reality
These walls of reality crashing upon me
These harsh thoughts I write without escape in sight

My life seems so real,
without drugs I see how it feels.
No sign of hope around,
no light in the horizon of a rebound.

No light pierces through as I sit here,
my thoughts hindered by fear.
No hope of creating a notion,
no doses left of my magic potion.

Noone to show me the way,
without people to hear what I say.
And I now realize why here and now I sigh.

No footsteps to follow,
 this is all too hard to swallow.
Nobody left within
my body now drained in my sins.

Written by:  Shane Mcintyre
 
    “A letter to society”
Dear Society

Come take a look in side my brain to go for a ride,
in the world of the insane without a place to hide.

How can they say they see what I see.
How can you say you hear what I hear.
You are not me and what you know of you fear.

This world for which I live in,
this world of mine.
My dark life of sin its so devine.

These drugs I take,
my brain I bake.
You will never find the center of my mind.

The strangeness I feel,
the thoughts I steel.
The people I’ve cared about,
I’ve loved without a doubt.

Now who are you to tell me you can see what I see.
you are not my kind.
Run in fear,
run and hide.

My life draped in doom.
My body locked in a room.
My mind going insane.
My feelings enjoying the pain.

Now with an idea of who I am,
you will all be damned.
Beware of the shadows in the light,
for they are the shadows of night.

And when your world comes to its end,
Ya’ll read this fucking poem again.

Written by: Shane Mcintyre
 
 
Please take a look at a little something he did its sweet :)  ... wonderfully done :)

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