All or nothin’! ... with love

Foreword:

1. Where is the love?

2. She comes with love

3. Sweet sweet love

4. The prize

5. When dreams collide

6. And now I know

7. If it all go’s to shit

8. Destiny

9. My script, your song

10. Self Immolation

11. We got love

12. I ring the bell

13. I ain’t got nothing for you but love

14. If I should die

15. Which one?

16. Am I worthy?

17. Who will dream?

18. The Break-up

19. Whisper

20. Darkness calls

21. Now I understand

22. We three jelly beans

23. Something more

Epilogue:

B L A C K J O H N

2 | P a g e

Foreword:

One and a half billion seconds (ish), 17,797 sunrises, 17,798 sunsets, 200,000,000

litres of air @20% oxygen utilising on average 5%... about 5,000,000 litres of pure

oxygen, or the best part of 1 big ash tree. In addition, about half an Olympic

swimming pool of water consumed. This algorithm of my existence- the sum of all I

am or ever was, in simple terms.

In return I have produced 18 metric tonnes of excrement- ¾ of which was water, not

a bad return as usage go’s, what ya think? That figure, as of yesterday morning (I

know I should eat more fibre). Interestingly, I have smoked 420,001 cigarettes, which

if I’m not mistaken makes me about quits with the tree regarding carbon dioxide

containment (that is of course if i don’t get cremated). And come to think of it, a

least half of that fluid intake was alcohol- so actually, I am probably pure water

positive.

And was it worth it I wonder, did I earn my noble passage or trade away existence for

some other fool’s obsolete pipe dream? Not a bad exchange overall, I feel. In truth, it

looks as if I may be in credit, I am pleased. And before some asshole suggests that my

airline miles somehow affect my carbon number, I checked with the airlines... they

were flying anyway! So basically, to save this planet from the wanton destruction of

the selfish (those who don’t get drunk or smoke excessively) we need a lot more guys

like me. So will you tell me how much you are worth, retrospectively? Sorry to pry,

but I really am interested in finding out. Many trees were permanently disfigured in

the production of this short book, so it’s only fair... ya get me?

It is in the wind, the difference-

in those who choose to view.

Hawks, hernshaws or saws

do not give a flying fuck-

If they’re mistaken,

or are mistaken.

They know,

bird rule.

3 | P a g e

Calling 911

Tumbleweed upon the prairie,

or deranged greed?

That’s life.

Shall I blame the stars or god?

Is man himself a contributing

factor?

Could it be all, or none

of the above- just random shit

sticking to the pan?

“This life”

A curt dispatcher interrupts:

“Hold, you’re in the queue!”

As a cold metallic recording

adds meat to the argument,

“In an emergency, press 1”-

I do...

something happens.

4 | P a g e

Where is the love?

I am on this earth

right now,

Seeking love,

but there is none.

Nothing to balance this hate

I see everywhere.

Is the battle lost, has love

already been defeated,

Am I too late?

Only in the cold dead eyes

of innocent children burned,

is there any suggestion

of eternity,

or even hope.

What have we become?

This earth appals me,

disgust me,

frightens me...

A filth infested shrine to mediocrity

and fear masquerading as power.

Those pulling strings

are weak,

I will show you,

I will go down to the mountain,

I will drown in liquid fire,

And I will show you...

Another kind of love.

Perfect in its anger,

Obedient to its master.

5 | P a g e

Behemoth!

Leviathan!

Ziz!

I command thee...

All sauropods of chaos,

Emerge from slumber!

Finish this slaughter,

murder them all...

Enter Israel!

I can no longer watch

Palestinian babies crying,

Slowly and painfully dying,

without need,

While this world watches,

Without love.

The sun go’s dark,

the dead sea swells,

the land beneath shakes.

It has begun,

Dive, take cover,

Find shelter!

But not in Israel...

for there, there will be none.

The wicked shall be hoisted,

their destiny fulfilled

By sea, by air, by earth,

by ire and golden fire.

By Behemoth,

Leviathan,

And Ziz!

6 | P a g e

Golems without imagination,

called to reach a definitive

conclusion to hate.

I can no longer watch

Palestinian children dying,

calling out in vain to an earth

that simply doesn’t care.

The golems of my creation

have been summoned,

they are taking form

and shape.

What a price this world must pay,

for love. There has always been

an easier way.

The sun go’s dark,

the red sea swells- heats!

The land beneath shakes-

Too late,

your half-assed cries of apology,

too late to beg forgiveness,

Your apathy alone

was heard.

It is done.

And on the mound of lions

shall rest their severed heads,

in dust.

My love is perfect,

As is my wrath-

my ire on fire,

taking wing...

7 | P a g e

I am dragon,

I am ready...

I am already done.

8 | P a g e

She comes with love

She comes with love to heal my wounds,

She, who could kill me.

The Queen of heaven, without agenda,

the knave of spades caves in.

She comes by birthright, wielding light,

And I accept her invitation.

Her love is perfect, power with stability.

Long live the Black Prince, loved.

She comes with love to heal my wounds,

and this stolen union will be forever.

Mortal now, I feel the crush of my bones,

blood flow in a heart finally beating.

It’s not every day that one throws away

one’s immortality on a whim.

All hail the White Queen, she is his love.

And He is nothing without her.

9 | P a g e

Sweet sweet love...

I made a cage for love,

inside it slept- long

into the evening.

I dared not open senses

for fear of losing everything.

When out of the blue,

drunk purely on emotion,

I braved the wilderness to weep-

creeping slowly towards

my inevitable

defeat.

It gently flung open,

inside no sounds uttered,

nothing leaped.

As I peered inside,

that which sought to bind,

I soon discovered that

it had been empty

all along.

Un-caging love,

It was I who was released.

10 | P a g e

The prize

The prize, the prize is everything.

No caveats or loopholes

required,

or requested.

It is everything,

It is love.

11 | P a g e

When dreams collide

When dreams collide, the earth

stops.

I have nothing more-

There is nothing more,

to add.

12 | P a g e

And now I know

I now know something

I dared not dream,

hope, pray or

believe in...

“All or nothing”

was the deal.

That is the deal.

Nothing more to fix or

endlessly chew,

Catch ya’all in a millennium,

or two!

13 | P a g e

If it all go’s to shit

If it all go’s to shit

between now and then,

what harm?

We all expect too much.

If it all go’s to shit

between you and I,

what harm?

Have we not loved,

Is that not enough?

Maybe easier for I,

as it only happened once.

I don’t know- I don’t care!

I loved you once,

that enough for me,

I will dine for all eternity...

on you.

Could it be that I

do not expect enough?

Do not want enough-

need enough,

Perhaps?

If it all go’s to shit,

what harm will it be?

The veil of expectation

has been lifted,

shredded...

I have seen your face,

imagined your embrace-

caught you every time

you fell...

14 | P a g e

What have we to fear?

Centuries of death

proved no barrier

to you and I,

To us.

15 | P a g e

Destiny

Destiny,

what a gamble

paying off.

I entered this game clueless.

There were rules apparently,

thank god I ignored them.

Or did I jump ship

And in that fall

be retrieved?

Destiny,

what a gamble-

what an unexpected gambit

paying off.

No longer clueless, I roam emotion

with the innocence of a child,

Over awed,

over-powered...

by love.

16 | P a g e

My script, your song...

Script...

what script?

Non-rehearsable!

This show is

non-rehearsable,

don’t ever try-

don’t care,

just let it flow...

this show,

let it flow,

let it find its own way!

There is no other way-

Non-rehearsable!

This show is

Non-rehearsable!

This life is

Non-rehearsable!

I am...

un-rehearsable

No other way,

just let it flow...

There is no bridge,

nothing to be built-

just let it flow,

let it be.

Be that better man,

that better woman,

that better child

within us all.

Within all of us...

hiding, fearing,

17 | P a g e

silently hoping-

praying for change,

Praying for peace,

just praying...

No good.

Let it flow,

let it all go-

this is all there is,

all that we need

To be happy now,

Not in some possible future.

This is no dressed rehearsal,

this is no dying dream.

This is,

all that there is-

And it is perfect!

Script!

What script?

We don’t need one.

All or nothing babe,

I am “all-in!”

Irreversibly!

Blinded by the sun

hounding love, do not

cure me of this malady-

I am in love.

18 | P a g e

Self Immolation : a deliberate and willing sacrifice of oneself by fire.

Emergency,

from the shadows.

I see you face

smile

And I am free.

This is my emergency,

leaving the darkness

For your love.

You called,

I heard...

And now I have replied.

No boundaries

for the Queen of Light,

standing un-denied.

The King of Darkness

emerges from the crowd...

This is an emergency,

my emergency,

No more the crown of thorns

piercing every thought,

No more rehearsals-

dressed or not,

I emerge, I emerge

to be with you,

my love.

Sparks crest internally,

hot liquid gassed spins-

and so the fire

begins

19 | P a g e

Self immolation baby,

imminent.

20 | P a g e

We got love

We got love by the tail,

lord knows where this go’s.

I spin through you,

You and I...

We got love by the tail,

And we’re not letting go.

21 | P a g e

I ring the bell

Light the sky,

the bell has sounded.

Shift the moon

change its orbit.

Let the sea of tides

unborn before this day

become

the earth already

wakened from its slumber.

Cry love! Love! Love! Love!

Unleash my tired angels.

The holy trinity of

godly justice,

comes.

The earth is shaking,

the dead sea boiling,

Our moon approaches

final orbit.

In this world or the next,

my love,

I will see you.

(But this one would be better)

All my love,

Blackjohn

22 | P a g e

I ain’t got nothin’ for you but love

Compromise,

I ain’t got none

No...

not for you.

Compassion,

I ain’t got none

No...

not for you.

Forgiveness,

I ain’t got none

... not for you.

All I got is love girl,

And that’s all I got for you.

Excuses,

I ain’t got none

No...

not for you.

Blame,

I ain’t got none

No...

not for you.

Lies,

I ain’t got none

No...

not for you.

23 | P a g e

All I got is love girl,

And that’s all I got for you.

I ain’t got compromise- I don’t need none

I ain’t got compassion - I don’t need none

I ain’t got forgiveness - I don’t need none

I ain’t got excuses - I don’t need none

I ain’t got blame- I don’t need none

I ain’t got lies- I don’t need none

Love girl, that’s all I got,

cause love don’t need nothing...

But you.

24 | P a g e

If I should die

If I should die

before I take your breath away,

kill me now, it would be kinder.

If I should die

before I hear you say my name,

kill me now, it would be kinder

If I should die

before you know my love is you,

kill me now, it would be kinder

If I should die

before I taste tenderly your kiss,

kill me now, it would be kinder

If I should die

before I plunge helplessly in you

kill me now, it would be kinder

If I should die

before we synthesise with sun,

kill me now, it would be kinder.

If I should die

before I see your smile asleep,

kill me now, it would be kinder.

If I should die

before we cry joyful tears as one

kill me now, it would be kinder.

If I should die... enough!

Kill me now and let’s get this over.

My gentle heart can take no more.

25 | P a g e

Which one

I will not take

what is not freely given.

Have I stared too long into the sun?

Have I by wilful fire been burned?

Is there no alternative to love?

Am I Icarus or Phaethon?

Dare I look up,

or down?

You choose.

26 | P a g e

Am I worthy

I scratch at the sky,

some rag and bone rat-man

nibbling on eternity...

Am I worthy?

Who am I to warrant

this radiant beauty,

a love such as this?

Am I worthy,

am I...?

She is.

27 | P a g e

Who will dream

Who will dream with me?

Who would dare make

a beggar of belief,

with me?

You must,

you simply must.

I will bow before the blackest god-

cap in hand, if I am wrong.

Sweet god,

sweet god of love

This is the way,

The only way.

I beseech thee,

take my life, my soul-

everything I love dear or hold,

Take it all if I am wrong...

Even,

even her!

28 | P a g e

The break-up

Athena,

Goddess of love,

Its over hun- I’m sorry.

I have found another

She is frail, fragile- human,

Everything that I am not.

Sorry babes, it’s over.

Forgive me, or not

I don’t care.

This man has fallen for another.

And this chasm is deep-

so deep my love,

that tears born at the dawn of time,

have not yet reached

the bottom

Hephaestus my dear...

Has left the building!

29 | P a g e

Whisper

How can I say more,

when there is nothing more

to say.

I have told you everything.

What more can I do,

when there is but one thing

left to do.

Meet me,

not half-way...

Take but the slightest step

in my direction, a single breath

or smile when you are alone,

That enough...

I will know.

I will come to you.

I will show you our eternity,

right now.

Whisper,

whisper my name

I can hear your heart beating

from here...

though I am half a million miles away.

30 | P a g e

Darkness calls

I do not want to be remembered

when I’m gone,

know me now.

My hope is that I died,

as I lived-

Un-compromised.

All or nothing,

... with love.

31 | P a g e

Now I understand

Anxiously, I wait...

my soul emptied of purpose.

I am naked before God.

Will my call be returned,

will it even be delivered?

I must believe,

or die...

human.

“Better to have loved and lost...”

Dam it, he was right.

I think?

Slowly, I am dying...

Each breath one less-

One more step towards

the eternal.

I scream to live,

deliver me lord beyond

the reach of ordinariness,

have I not been tested

enough?

No mortal man

has ever been asked,

to endure an onslaught

such as this-

It is all consuming.

My flesh devours itself...

Shall I now question love?

Might I still have that right?

32 | P a g e

I think not.

Dark is the night,

my evolution has begun.

My skin tightens

wrapped in diamonds-

supporting golden

claws.

I feel the fire

hssssssssssssss,

My spine deforms.

My blood freezes,

I am dying.

He comes...

for I have called him.

He comes...

and there shall be no shelter,

For any without love.

33 | P a g e

We three jelly beans

We three serve love,

We three have no other master.

All our love,

BLZ

34 | P a g e

Something more

Beautiful are the stolen moments

surrendering to love,

Those moments no one sees,

between a man and his god.

Between the hunter

and the hunted...

Invalidating a hollow life-

Be that prey love,

or something

more.

35 | P a g e

Epilogue: Forget all the smoke and mirrors...

It sits beneath the throne of my soul prepared to catch me should I fall, a ball of

energy elevating everything worthwhile. Many explore the phenomenon of love

expecting so much with little or no effort. If one hunts rabbit, one must know

what a rabbit looks like- must understand its habits and favourite places to

hang out. It is never where you expect it to be, of that I am sure. In is rarely in

anyone you expect it to be in... love is neither male nor female, it is something

more. Something higher, more profound. And should you chance upon it either

by accident or design, ask yourself one question- “Am I worthy of honouring,

holding and sustaining such a fragile and preciously gift, have I prepared my

mind, my body and my soul sufficiently?” Ultimately, to all those who would

seek genuine love, one must find it within oneself first... after that, it’s easy.

All my love,

Blackjohn