| MANY OF MY DRAWINGS ARE FOR SALE AND PROCEEDS GO TO BRONSONS CHILDREN Walking on broken glass Eating razor blades Ripping chunks of meat off Bleeding in a well The world's gone mad Stop the bus and let me off! A blind man in a sauna Eating apple pies No love in a bottomless hole The Ripper ripped his soul A caveman in a tent Eating worms with chips The world's gone mad Somebody put a hole in my nut. The Madman's Rocking Chair He sat in his old rocking chair thinking of the past The madness that had ate into his brain Hr felt the lobotomy scars and remembered the awesome pain He began to cry. He began to shake with anger An egg... it cracks, darkness becomes light, life begins A journey... a mission of madness He felt lonely and empty inside He began to smile, he started to laugh hysterically He fell off the chair and hit his head on the stone floor When he awoke he was back in the padded room All wrapped up in a canvas suit Life is the asylum Laughing all the way to the crematorium. The Cage ! A hole in the ground. There is no sound A blanket of silence. In a room of gloom You're a zombie. Forgotten Beyond touch. Like a hollow tree Empty. And waiting to die Even dreams are dark A big black cloud. The lights gone out Goodnight. Missing Looking through the bars of shame I'd love to walk in the rain The sun no longer shines on me I'm almost blind I cannot see I'd love to walk on the grass Or see some flowers in a vase Feel the breeze in my face Even the wind I would race I wanna swim in the lake Get my teeth into a fillet steak Gotta believe in faith and hope Gotta prove that I can cope! All poems on this page copyright Charles Bronson. |
| His poetry and artwork keep him busy whilst he is forced to serve this inhumane sentence. |
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