In Karma Coma

Ohhhhhhh-uuuuuuuhhhh!
I lie in a coma 
Karma came 
back 'round to me
my Karma coma 
brought all the misery
that I perpetuated on 
Human beings, 
Of which I'm no 
longer a part of.

Immobile in my 
shell of flesh
my brain synapses
only mesh
around the horrors
endlessly refreshed
and the punishments 
that I’ll be blessed with....

Hell is real its not a myth
Hell is real its not a myth!!
The demons wait for me
on the brink of my eternity
and I earned everything 
that will come to be 
After I suffered my brain injury.

you see. 
I had a taste for women 
that were home alone
I would sneak inside 
in their comfort zone
and use then like a Kleenex
and then toss them away. 

I am an evil man 
and soon I'm gonna pay.

I got caught one night
by a woman who held tight
to a .45 caliber pistol 
as I climbed into her window 
and she shot on sight.

Just enough to put me
in this coma that’s left me
on the menu for demons
soon they’ll be coming to me.

Suddenly my eyes 
popped open
and the light in 
my Hospital rooms
flickered and went out
it flickered and went OUT!1

And three hideous demons
who wanted me aware
pulled my spirit down through 
that sterilized floor, 
and I knew I was dead,

But death is not a given
they had a special place
where they’ll violate 
every part of my body
eternally...... 
and nobody 
will hear me Scream
no one will hear me scream.

Oh, my God, they 
just entered me
and it feels so fiery
possessed by their whims
filled with sadism
Exactly how I use to be.

Karma’s a bitch 
and she’s painfully
showing me 
all of my victims
sheer misery 
eternally..............
ETERNALLY!!

Stellar music plated and composed by-
Re-Evolution Cafe Orchestra-©-2020
Vocals & Lyrics Written & sung by-
Matthew Frederick Blowers III-©-2020
Art~Whimsically Yours Studio
Image by Momentmal from Pixabay

"Karma Coma. "by-Re-Evolution Cafe Orchestra & Matthew F. Blowers III

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The Hollow-Days Of Addiction.
(A Christmas message for all )

Christmas has come back again
For the third year in a row
And we haven't seen 
our precious son
Ever since he had to go
To jail then off to rehab
Then violating 
two probation's
the court ordered no contact
So we've had no conversations
Cause he'd abused 
his Mom so much
Leaving her soul terrified
and came after me so angrily
Every time that he got high
we both tried in 
every way we could
But then we had to say goodbye....


Christmas on drugs and alcohol 
Was never a good mix
Hanukkah plus cruel addictions
Just brings candle sadly lit
Santa Claus and faith in God
Are not enough to bring a fix
Only he can save himself
No one else can heal his needs
That have made both our hearts bleed
while he spends his hollow days
Struggling to find ways to succeed.


He'll spend another Christmas
In sober living all alone
Far away from both his parents
Knowing that he can't come home
And it cuts us deeply to the bone
Cause our tough love is no fun
But drugs and alcohol have stolen
Our most precious son
Until he proves that he is cured
and his addictions are all done.

So if you too are like our son
Suffering the same afflictions
I hope this poem moves you to flee
Back to the true life 
you've been missing
Because those who 
love you can't survive
Living with the endless friction
Of your lies and thefts 
And thier hopes left swept
Underneath your opposition
Your loved ones all must separate
themselves from your positions
Of your loving highs even as they cry
Over your tragic conditions
Leaving you alone 
while they sit at home
Praying for you and each one wishing
That you will give all that you've lost
Some serious recognition
Before you end up lying 
Under a marble inscription
that leaves them all 
Without your love
Another victim of addiction
so many others just like you 
Have faced Death's Benedictions....



By- Matthew F.Blowers III-(C)-2022
at Art-Whimsically Yours Studio
This poem is dedicated to ny son,
my only child who has been 
through his fault alone absent from
my wife and I for 3 years 
without contact