SICK BED
Feeling alone, scared
You are never are around
you are always uptown
playing around
deep despair
with no care
You walked around like a king
telling me I need you
I want you to
You do this
our I will do that
your eyes are always on me
even when you’re not with me
You touched my heart
then you started tearing it down
You cut me in so many pieces
beat me down
made me feel like I was a beat up clown
You would yell at me
Saying
Moonlight did you give up your sight yet
of your free will
Then I started feeling I’ll
Dark Angel started getting out of hand
push me down to read my mind
Look at me he would tell me
let me see your eyes
I started to feel lost
confused
dizzy
my eyes started rolling back
I didn't know what was happening to me
I felt I was losing control of myself
Dark Angel
looking deeper and deeper in my mind
Until he seen I still had light
left in my soul
but he couldn't ever see my visions
So he put a nasty spell on me
that made me very I’ll
sent me to bed rest
until I changed
I tried to help myself to fight him
but I couldn't he was too strong for me
He picked me up
started walking to the castle
you could feel the mist of the fog
upon my skin
the creepy sound of the night
ravens keeping an eye out
haven't I made you uncomfortable
Moonlight
I never said a world I am to sick
I couldn't even speak
Dark Angels breath at my face
every time he spoken to me
His world playing over and over  in my heard
Please I cried out to Stop
but he never did
Finely he open the door to the castle
and started walking up stars
to take me to my darken room
I been crying for the pain to end
He puts me on a big kings bed
walked away
locked the door
and that is where I stayed .

Poetic Judy Emery © 1982
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

Moonlight is a goddess
she sits in many paintings
where the storms are raging
her eyes are gray blue
but they change with her moods
they are like the moon
She is a true goddess in many eyes
they will never leave her side
she seeks for peace
for one day to be free
she waits for that day
when true love comes her way
she is still young
yet growing old
she is the story
that will always be told
she is the goddess
that stand so bold
of long ago
she has once been loved
and will always be
she is written down in history
but locked away into darken dreams.

Poetic Judy Emery © 1985
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

SEWER RAT

I know I seen a sewer rat going down stream,
Playing along while it sings;
Down by the sewer love is waiting for the rat
hear come a fat cat,
don’t you dear look back at that
or the rat will attic;
because she doesn’t want no other
looking at her lover;
She is a sewer rat that has long teeth
And her breath stinks
But she can get nasty and downright mean,
She does have a bad name
If you know what I’m saying,
She lives near a run-down town,
By the sewer where all the other ugly rats play
To get their way;
She makes traps upon that cat;
She stalkers every move he makes
just to see where he goes,
If he is out playing with other sewer wholes,
that she knows.
She licks and picks her long yellow teeth
While she plays with a long green bean
that was floating down stream,
she goes around telling her lie all over town
that her cat is playing with gay men
just to keep others cats and rate from him.
He old cat has a long story;
That can get kind of boring
That can get her snoring,
Then she thought to her self
maybe she should of stay floating down
the sewer to find more action
for a little more reaction
to the packen,
where she can do some lay backen
on some wet sacken
doing some ripen and tapen
that kept her old cat on his tootise
where he would do some casing
but she knows her old love wouldn’t car
so, she would dare;
she knows there’s a lot of rats down town
but there isn’t one like her own fat cat
that loves to play in the sewer doing
what they love best.

Poetic Judy Emery © 2015
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

OH MOON

Oh, moon what have you done
Look at me, my poor heart is on the run
Where love could never find me,
What have I ever done
To make someone hurt me like this?
 my soul is starting to grow cold
I was left all alone in the snow,
I feel lost and confused
Not knowing what to do
Oh, moon you look gloom
The same as I do,
I feel so divided in this world
my heart feels so empty
where darkness is starting to make a home,
old moon, things are starting to get out of control
I know you seen the show
Of what happen long ago,
The traps that were sit out for me to fall in,
Traps of lies that holds in his yes
Words of love that wasn’t true,
All he wanted was to break me down
And keep me lost in the dark
Broken and weak
to pick up the pieces of me,
in my eyes, I get visions of ancient time
but never for me to see what is going
to happen to me,
I will always be on the run
I will always keep love from me
I will always cry to the old sea and the moon
that was always good to me.

Poetic Judy Emery © 2017
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery