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Monday, 04 April 2011

  • temporary diagnosis

    why can't you let me destroy myself,

    just for a little while,

    i swear to you its a temporary phase,

    ill be back before you know it,

    allow me to settle my conflicts,

    and discuss my tragedies with the demons on the walls

    those demons 

    with theyre silver eyes and smooth, calming voices

    to think these strangers are closer than my dearest friends

    the idea is unerving

    like an unopened bottle of wine

    such a delicate tragedy

    basked in shades of rouge 

     

     

Wednesday, 26 January 2011

  • Autopilot

    Admist the shadows now i stand 

    nothing more than a wallflower shrouded in the norms of a perfect society

    corupt and broken

    i stand alone

    alone to dwell in the structure of conformity

    to suffocate in the judgements of the overseers

    i am trapped

    there is no way to escape this facade of happiness

    or to swim against the raging waves of lies

    i cannot breathe

    i am blind

    only to see again once my time in this world expires

    in the mean time i simply rot and wither away

    destroying all that is, and all that ever was

    slowly, painfully

    it erodes a crevace into the ideal thought of freedom

    arsenic for the spirit

    it is like a narcotic,

    pleasent and numbing 

    however deceitful it may be

    it consumes the mind and body

    leaving nothing more than a memory

    a memory of what has been and what it wil become

    only a shadow united with the earth

    and gone in the darkenss.

Thursday, 03 June 2010

  • Moonlit Illusions

    Close your eyes,
    Magnificent green eyes,
    Shine like a luminescent jade stone in a stream,
    Eyes that have mesmerized and captured my pitiful human soul,

    Listen to the rain,
    Falling from the heavens,
    Only to touch your hot, bare skin,
    As I have once touched it,
    Once when I stood alongside you,
    When I did not belong to the rain,
    The earth, the snow,
    Once in a distant life where I'd promise you I'd be there,
    Forever,
    Eternity could not withstand my promise,

    Dearest love,
    I hope you haven't forgotten me,
    Whatever the cost I'll find my way back,
    For now love,
    Forget about the fighting,
    Disagreements we'd have,
    The times when I knew you were right and I was wrong,
    Forget about how I was forced to leave,
    Made you believe I had another lover and never asked permission to return,

    Feel the wind against your hair,
    Touch the gravestone but do not speak,
    I am here beside you love,

    Just one night

    Tonight love,
    We'll stand together beneath the moon,
    A great orb of illusion and new beginning,
    Tonight I'll love you one last time.



  • The Demon in the Mirror

    A red bloodthirsty mist covered the land,
    There is no clearing from the fog,
    No concept such as light,
    No sense in searching for hope,
    The only thing to listen for is the silence,
    The peculiar silence that only silent drums create,
    The peculiar silence that sends chills down the spine,
    Pins and needles through the soul,
    No way out,
    Symbolizes the manifestation is real,
    Fear,
    Fear of being trapped within the smoke and mirrors,
    The solitude of a raising sun,

    A new day of darkness soon will rise,
    Then there you will see,
    The mist,
    The fog of war and bone,
    A sinister evil,
    A demon lost in the fog,
    Listen to the silence,
    Soon,
    Let your time bide,
    Let him smell you,
    Smell your fear,
    Smell your existence,
    Let him see you,

    Perceive you behind brilliant goldenrod eyes,
    Eyes that glow like the sun,
    Pure,
    Luminescent,
    The only light in the fog,
    It churns like a whirlpool,
    Drowning the colors in a deep red hue,
    Coincide with the colors,
    Remain lost,

    Do not fret,
    He will only come after you,
    Nobody more or less,
    A very precise and particular creature,
    He has seen your soul,
    With those goldenrod eyes,
    He has smelled you,
    Smelled your fear with his tainted olfactory gland,
    Simply a sense of smell,
    Far more developed and evolved,
    Beyond your wildest dreams and deepest comprehension,
    He has chosen you to become his meal,
    His vessel,
    Now there is not much more for you,

    The mist thickens,
    There is no direction,
    A storm brews,
    Lightning the only salvation,
    Pray to your higher power,
    Someone that will hear your prayer,
    Someone that might decide your worth saving,
    Pray to your father that he has not forsaken you,
    Pray to your goddess that she has answered prayers,
    Listened to your pleads,
    Your cries,  

    Tell yourself to be brave,
    The mist is foreboding,
    Scarlett,
    Beaming with the air of defeat,
    Playing the hymn of death,
    Repossession,
    There is illusion in the air,
    The stench of blackened mirrors and sulfur,
    Overpowers the mind and numbs the senses, 

    Mirrors,
    Blackest obsidian,
    They stare aimlessly into the distance,
    Watching,
    Waiting,
    For the dance,
    The battle to unleash a wave of chaos,
    Absolution,
    Staring like they have done in years before,
    Waiting for an examination of conscience,
    Waiting for an apology,
    To help them contain the feelings of guilt and regret,
    Like warriors who did nothing while their friends and allies perished,
    Fighting for brighter days and a greater good,
    Such a haunting stare,
    Lifeless,
    But pulsating with power and eagerness,
    One day they would have their chance,
    Now is not the time,

    The evil dwells,
    Compelled at the sheer thought of musings and heartache,
    It is only a matter of time before the fear will sever your soul,
    Overwhelm your spirit and succumb you to drop to your knees,
    Disgraced bastard,
    Poor excuse for a creation,
    A coward born to die and return to the depths from which you came,
    Look upon the mirrors,
    What do you see?
    What do you fear?
    Hatred,
    Remorse,
    Death,

    Will you pay for the times you stood still?
    Or the times you sold out your allies?
    It's painful to look at one's flaws,
    It's worse to know that the mirrors are right,
    It is time to face judgment and quell the beast's hunger,
    The sun is almost high noon,
    Look upon those goldenrod irises,
    Peer deep inside,
    What do you see?
    Your own reflection,
    Deliver yourself from evil,
    Commit your self righteous sacrifice.

Friday, 30 April 2010

  • Day of Night

    one was a day, the sun shone bright
    did the moon not show it’s pale somber face
    the plants swayed to and fro
    they swayed in rhythm with the mantra
    never losing sight or beat

    then so it happened
    the day of no sun but moon
    beware the transformation
    embrace the chrysalis

    listen to the sounds my friend
    the sense will follow
    listen with all your might
    listen near and far
    listen with not your ear
    listen with not your heart

    embrace the mantra that follows
    the night will drown you
    it will engulf you
    with a single mighty gulp
    then there will be nothing

    darkness and solitude
    the night brings
    the mantra will cease
    and will reside as a memory
    simply an impulse
    that you may recall
    within the endless night
    and the endless day
    covered with stars
    and misery

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