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C.A.D., C.A.D.

 
9781496941381: The Skin of Trees: Volume II

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A collection of poems.

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The Skin of Trees

Volume II

By C.A.D.

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Copyright © 2014 C.A.D.
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ISBN: 978-1-4969-4138-1

CHAPTER 1

    Mad As Napoleon

    Haunted by delusions.
    Victim of persecution.
    Did you poison my dinner?
    You made the meal,
    What is in there? ...

    I must admit I'm a coward.
    Scared of it all.
    Like death camp showers ...

    Decomposing little strands
    Of synapses.
    Composing battle plans
    While collapsing ...

    Mad as Napoleon.
    I light up like neon
    When I see you.
    How are my thoughts?
    Way past due?
    I seek what I have sought ...

    Courage and intelligence.
    I climbed the fence,
    So no one gets in.


    Madness Of Montezuma

    She mended for me
    A quilt of madness.
    Undercover, inconspicuous,
    And, soft in sadness ...

    Sometimes a chill Weak and weary Invades my will
    To speak.
    A tongue so heavy ...

    Words liquefy
    When I cry.
    And you come undone.
    You know me.
    I am the chosen one. So ugly on the outside
    I have to reconcile
    Heritage on the inside ...

    Little specks
    Of the
    Little Aztec.
    To the people of my birth,
    I am rich in the ways of what's worth ...

    In the madness of Montezuma ...
    This is where I'll ruin ya.


    Madness Breath of Sin

    Lust in a bottle.
    That's what you are.
    Lust full throttle.
    An engine without a car ...

    Your penile denial.
    I couldn't quite trust you.
    My emotions on trial.
    I couldn't see the just in you ...

    Love.
    A chemical reaction,
    Destroyed in a heartbeat.
    A loyal distraction.
    Ashes fall to my feet ...

    And, as I'm sweeping up the ashes,
    A stranger looks in.
    Creeping in the masses.
    Madness.
    Breath of sin.


    Maestro Of Metaphors

    A lacrimosa so desperately needed.
    If I die, don't you cry,
    It was for this that I so earnestly pleaded.
    See you later.
    No goodbye ...

    Maestro of metaphors
    It's what I proclaim to be.
    The inner wars
    Have taken over me ...

    Incoherently
    Destiny has appointed me
    The great martyr of jealousy.
    All ye minions, follow me ...

    In golden rags, a leper no more.
    The days are glorious.
    I have no more sores.
    I will be victorious! ...

    Pilate, wash your face and hands
    In the river crawling with blood.
    You are high in demand.
    We'll crucify you in the mud.


    Making A Killing

    The dirty streets Filled with blood. And rotten
    meat Dipped in mud. There's no retreat ...

    I killed once, maybe twice,
    An ounce of truth
    Between the lies
    Of an inconspicuous tooth.
    I'm a master mind ...

    Sodomy is the ritual In this unholy town.
    The meaning is virtual,
    Everybody wears a crown
    Of thorns. It's habitual ...

    Hate me.
    I beg of you.
    Kill me once or twice.
    Don't think it through,
    Just do it to be nice.
    I hope your aim is true ...

    And, as I hang on death,
    My last final breath,
    My industry
    Was poetry.

    Now posthumous,
    None the less,
    Infamous.


    Man Made Disease

    To undo
    What can't be undone.
    What to do?
    Run rabbit run ...

    A man made disease
    Inflicted on myself.
    Can't get no relief.
    O God!
    What did I do to myself? ...

    Mad cow
    And chicken pox.
    Somehow
    I've broken the locks ...

    Disease-free ability
    Shocks me down below.
    A worn out family
    Is what I bestow ...

    A gesture of elegance.
    You come to me.
    No more negligence.
    Have you healed me?


    Manifestation

    Schizophrenia elates the poet.
    Things only I can see,
    And relay to show it
    In the words you read ...

    Hallucinations and delusions
    Manifest themselves at my weakest.
    Demon voices and illusions
    Concentrate on
    Hell ... a weakness ...

    I bring myself down
    When smiling is a chore.
    My infamous frown
    From an internal war ...

    They...

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