Lamb of Sod


I bleated to the sky

I am a lamb in the wind on the hill

The clouds have darkened and there is a storm

Oh who will keep me warm?

Do you not have wool child?

Make use of it.

Soon it will be mild

And the best of you will be used to heat others.

No not your brothers.

Those that will eat you to bone.

And leave you all alone.

Today enjoy your heat

For tomorrow you will be meat.

(c) Slumpless

Judge Mental

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No… I wouldn’t say I’m judgmental.

Sorry. What’s that?

You don’t drink coffee?

Wuss! 🙂


(c) Slumpless




Scratch it. Scratch it.

You want to.

Those cells are asking to be lifted.


Stop tapping your fingers on wood.

Let them do good. Here.

Lick it. Lick it.

Lap the curiosity away.

Swim in the swamp not the lake

I promise I  won’t fake.

I don’t have to.

Don’t live with an itch.

Switch. Switch.

Make me twitch.

I’m not a witch.

Or am I?

You’re thinking about me now?

I know you are.

I’m under your skin.

I win.

(c) Slumpless





Oh me Oh my

I’m about to die

You just walked in and I can’t think straight.

Are you crooked or is it my head?

Off with it so.

It must go.

I can’t trust it anymore

It renders me an utter whore

Your eyes are crinkling at the edge

While I teeter nervously on the ledge

I’ve suddenly landed in Wonderland

Ain’t it lovely? Ain’t it grand?

Is it the first or is it the latter?

Shoot I’m madder than the hatter.

You’re smiling less

You’re more on your guard.

Turns out you’re just a pack of cards

(c) Slumpless


White Lies

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We can go through life telling little lies,making our lives seem better than they are. All we do is create envy and discontent and a world where no one can live up to something that doesn’t exist. Be honest. Stay true. Make the world an honest point of view.


Cherry Pop 


I lied to you.I lied to myself.

I’m hundreds and thousands

Sprinkling a million emotions on you.

You see rainbow but I’m an empty pot.

Run away. Run away.

That’s what I tell myself.

But your’re the cake to my flake.

Cherry to my pop

I’ll enhance your flavour

But only if you let me.

(C) Slumpless

Babom. Babom.

BabomWe backtracked.

Skimmed the abyss and changed our minds.

Afraid of what we’d find.

But my heart doesn’t change so easily.

I think it prefers the dark.

Prefers to pump into viscous me.

Skips with extra glee

It has its own rhythm you see?

We shouldn’t. We shouldn’t. We shouldn’t.

Babom. Babom.Babom.

Yours is covered in  shell.

It will keep you well.


Runrun. Runrun. Runrun.

You will live to that beat

And maybe you’re right.

Not to follow me into the night.

(c) Slumpless

Do Not Enter



‘Let’s leave it there.’

You’re probably right.

You wouldn’t like me anyway.

I’m different with you as you are

I twinkle like a star.

I’d turn into the old me, who gives it away for free.

I would become needy. Greedy.

If you enter my body

You enter my soul

So don’t jostle, don’t run.

I guarantee it won’t be fun.

Let’s leave it here. Where it’s all a potential

The tension.. essential.

Let’s not burst this bubble.

Turn us into rubble.

Let us stay as we are.

Not let it go too far.

(c) Slumpless




You will have to spell it out for me

Say it to my face. To my eyes.

I can’t take the surprise

I can’t take a rejection

Another year of dejection.

Tell me you want me and I will be yours

I can’t put my heart on my sleeve

Can’t bear if you leave

There might as well be a wall between us

I can be brave in fire but not in desire

So tell me you want me.

Say it like you mean it

Caus I’ve been here before

And I will not be your whore.

(c) Slumpless



I left us to fallow
Ploughed and harrowed
Nothing sown.
Nothing grown.
Beware the lack of care
Hearts are not fields made to rest
But oxen
Made strong by force
Muscle strengthened over time
And toil.
Don’t allow soil
To settle too long.
The rot set in on our patch
Left to the air and rain.
Nothing planted again.

(C) Slumpless


googleGoogle:The perfect cure to ever thinking you have an original thought.(c) Slumpless (Or should I bother? – it’s already been done :D)