Name: Stone by joel peach
Duration: 3 min 30 s
Description: The poetry of Jonathan Corcoran to music.

A poem about hog killing at skookumfarmstead.com
Hog killing is colloquial for the day and process of porcine slaughter and butchery  

Hog Killing

Imagine a group of 30 7th graders--full of energy and potential--in one room sitting in complete silence. Imagine the noises we humans create when our minds wanders. Imagine the desk becoming a bed.

Lines of Lines: State Testing Reflection

the way that I see this
there won't be amends 
I don't want to believe it
but I think it's the end 

blood draining from my face 
cold heart sweat 
the chill in my veins 
denial 

broken trust 
shattered life 
crawl away 
as my dreams die 

from what I'm now hearing 
there's somebody else 
no matter what I say 
you won't come around 

when I look into your eyes 
the love is gone 
"for the rest of our lives"
isn't gonna come 

when you speak to me 
the words aren't yours 
I can't recognize 
who you've become 

go your own way
forget about me 

I didn't stand a chance 
to the feeling of new romance
rejection of what we once were 
and the sight of greener grass 

~~

The longest period of time I have spent working on a song, a result of my life changing and me entering a spiral for a good portion of the following year. First track to feature both amps in tandem, and stylistically a shift towards layered leads and more prominent clean singing being incorporated into the composition. 

shattered

Heaven's dams now shatter 
rain on this weary husk,
these days of tyranny 

rejuvenate 
for the last time? 
uncertain tomorrow

this broken species 
our roots intertwined 
hatred blinds our sight 

Abba 
where have you gone? 
were you ever truly there? 

pollution cloud linings 
this wasteland, our mother
she's tired of dying, 
my errant faith brothers  
you sell on 
the altar 
and worship 
our killers
you liars 
deceivers 
you sold Rome 
the Savior 

strewn across their foreheads 
printed shade of white 
four words of blasphemy 

can you ring true
if you deny your call
and crush weak?

this broken species 
our roots intertwined 
hatred blinds our sight 

Abba 
where have you gone? 
were you ever truly there? 

pollution cloud linings 
this wasteland, our mother
she's tired of dying
my errant faith brothers  
you sell on 
the altar 
and worship 
our killers
you liars 
deceivers 
you sold Rome 
the Savior 

The amount of blood you shed
could cover the earth
The Light is calling my name 
I've entered rebirth 
 
the flowers bloom 
the ground again grows fertile 
the Spring's breath
begins anew the cycle 
my pedals sprout 
renewed again, immortal 
for where once death
new life in pink and purple

Revolt!

you dwell in darkness 
and hide the light 
masquerader
false breath 

you cast your shadows 
obscure the sun 
suffocator 
abscess 

The amount of blood you shed
could cover the earth
The Light is calling my name 
I've entered rebirth 

desecrate the truth you swore 
your soul to
and 
give yourself 
your 
all 
to 
mammon 

Luminescence

The poetry of Jonathan Corcoran to music.

Stone

joel peach

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