Travesty entwined, calamity resigned
Transgressing a velvet transcendence
Following a path unknown
Regressing the future inside
I hide within the shell that was me
But now a monstrosity is breaking free
A spawn of imagination, a being of deceit
A win for you, for me...defeat
Once I was
Now, nothing remains
Besides shreds of insanity
And in this insanity
I bask
By ma friend Sharona
WeLL thIS HErE IS MY PLACE where i wud be writtin my thoughtz on ANYTHING and bla bla too .. Kyuki am tryin to do somethin outta nothing..
Farewell
I come around
Claiming the blame
Pleading. Begging.
Execution. Redemption.
A promise of salvation
Failure of designation
No hope, no life inside
Destiny is ending. Subside.
Solidarity left entombed
In the crypt of emotions
A claim of love
Eluding known devotion
Lingering sorrow, bleeding pain
Tears dissolve in oncoming rain
An extinguished flame. I lie
One word remains. Goodbye.
Saami
Claiming the blame
Pleading. Begging.
Execution. Redemption.
A promise of salvation
Failure of designation
No hope, no life inside
Destiny is ending. Subside.
Solidarity left entombed
In the crypt of emotions
A claim of love
Eluding known devotion
Lingering sorrow, bleeding pain
Tears dissolve in oncoming rain
An extinguished flame. I lie
One word remains. Goodbye.
Saami
Lament of a Dying Butterfly
When the spring beckons
I will open my eyes
And flutter off
To the sweet flowers
When the spring beckons
I will break free
Of the cocoon
Embracing me
Frail, Weak
I lie, waiting
Drawing strength from within
Solitude blooming my confidence
NO!
Don't break the shell
Don't pretend to help
Don't hold me in your hands
And don't set me free
For it is autumn now
I'm not that strong
There are no flowers
Yet I fly, into nothingness
By a very close friend of mine .. meryl.. thnkz
I will open my eyes
And flutter off
To the sweet flowers
When the spring beckons
I will break free
Of the cocoon
Embracing me
Frail, Weak
I lie, waiting
Drawing strength from within
Solitude blooming my confidence
NO!
Don't break the shell
Don't pretend to help
Don't hold me in your hands
And don't set me free
For it is autumn now
I'm not that strong
There are no flowers
Yet I fly, into nothingness
By a very close friend of mine .. meryl.. thnkz
Demise Of A Glass Maiden
Trapped in a glass prism
Shrouded in crystal
Confirmed an empty chasm
Sullen in ignorance
I find a bliss
This is no second chance
Words don't hurt anymore
Numbing in anticipation
As I did, in times of yore
Watching helplessly
A world so cold
There existed a regret
But no more
Ascending into my sphere of dismay
I climb onto my corpse
But, the advent has to end somewhere
As does the song of my lament
Soon to end it all
I watch, I pray
Needing only a blade
To scrap this shell of clay
inspired by crystal love i got myself
saami
Shrouded in crystal
Confirmed an empty chasm
Sullen in ignorance
I find a bliss
This is no second chance
Words don't hurt anymore
Numbing in anticipation
As I did, in times of yore
Watching helplessly
A world so cold
There existed a regret
But no more
Ascending into my sphere of dismay
I climb onto my corpse
But, the advent has to end somewhere
As does the song of my lament
Soon to end it all
I watch, I pray
Needing only a blade
To scrap this shell of clay
inspired by crystal love i got myself
saami
The Blood Of Her Love
I stand before you, milord
Confessing to a crime committed
I seek the penalty of life
For death shall not end my plight
Ask me my crimes
Heinous and unforgiven
They ask for misery
And despair and eternally
For I have killed my love, milord
With these very wretched hands
Do not allow me to die
And redeem my sins for purgation
I stand undulated
Mourning my loss
With brooding eyes painted with pain and anguish
With yearning heeds wrought with desperation
With reeking claims of a judgement deserved
With a flame of darkness in the light
I shall live condemned
I shall
Forever
Saami
Confessing to a crime committed
I seek the penalty of life
For death shall not end my plight
Ask me my crimes
Heinous and unforgiven
They ask for misery
And despair and eternally
For I have killed my love, milord
With these very wretched hands
Do not allow me to die
And redeem my sins for purgation
I stand undulated
Mourning my loss
With brooding eyes painted with pain and anguish
With yearning heeds wrought with desperation
With reeking claims of a judgement deserved
With a flame of darkness in the light
I shall live condemned
I shall
Forever
Saami
Song Of Sorrow
Sitting on the banks of a stream
Looking across the mire
I spot a solitary bird of black
Singing a song of sorrow
The moon glinting in his eye
As is sadness roiling within
It speaks of love eternal
Followed by great sufferings
Rain starts gathering in clouds
I see a watery peck on his cheek
It speaks in graven mournings
As if lulling his love to sleep
"Losing life maybe hard
Yet harder is losing love
For life ends once and for all
But love ends after eternity"
Looking across the mire
I spot a solitary bird of black
Singing a song of sorrow
The moon glinting in his eye
As is sadness roiling within
It speaks of love eternal
Followed by great sufferings
Rain starts gathering in clouds
I see a watery peck on his cheek
It speaks in graven mournings
As if lulling his love to sleep
"Losing life maybe hard
Yet harder is losing love
For life ends once and for all
But love ends after eternity"
saami
Cure
Paralysed. Left in affinity.
Sterilised. Aromatic infinity.
Compromised. Gladdening demeanor.
Characterised. Obstinate endeavour.
Remaining a wall
With paper thickness
Heeding a call
A ghost in sickness
Sold and standing
A plastic doll on display
Blinking eyes but empty
No trace of grimace or dismay
Losing identity and emotions
Numbing cheeks, frostbitten
But, a contentment follows
Though inside I'm still stricken
Is it a cure?
Am I cured?
saami
Sterilised. Aromatic infinity.
Compromised. Gladdening demeanor.
Characterised. Obstinate endeavour.
Remaining a wall
With paper thickness
Heeding a call
A ghost in sickness
Sold and standing
A plastic doll on display
Blinking eyes but empty
No trace of grimace or dismay
Losing identity and emotions
Numbing cheeks, frostbitten
But, a contentment follows
Though inside I'm still stricken
Is it a cure?
Am I cured?
saami
Story Of Life
Resplendent, luminous lives
A thousands times old
Knowing no boundaries
In the universe of the mind.
Lucid dreams, tamed, played at
An hours life is a thousand lives
In the playground of the scholar.
When life was conceived
In the living waters of origin
Senses are unknown
As flesh is not in the world sworn
So blind imagination must make dreams
Come true.
When life is ending
Brain on moribund overdrive
One tool still working
When all else is dead.
In this last decade of minutes
Billions of lives are lived
When the lucid dream is realized
And its multiplying put to use.
So in essence we live forever
As you can do as I do
When you dream in your dreams
When you do as I do.
saami
A thousands times old
Knowing no boundaries
In the universe of the mind.
Lucid dreams, tamed, played at
An hours life is a thousand lives
In the playground of the scholar.
When life was conceived
In the living waters of origin
Senses are unknown
As flesh is not in the world sworn
So blind imagination must make dreams
Come true.
When life is ending
Brain on moribund overdrive
One tool still working
When all else is dead.
In this last decade of minutes
Billions of lives are lived
When the lucid dream is realized
And its multiplying put to use.
So in essence we live forever
As you can do as I do
When you dream in your dreams
When you do as I do.
saami
Idea Of Love
Whose idea was love?
To which they smiled, thinking high
Considering no faults, thinking on the blithe
But now today
Love is confusion, technology and religion
A turbid, miry painting among surrealism.
What pain is this
To find joy
Straying alone on the desolate world
Searching for what one has designed
For which logic is here to remind
Who needs rhetorical questions?
They strike a pose
In the history of your memory
Standing astute, unruly reflection
Astute to the happenings of the world
A noticing eye, a clean lens to incidents
Sharp logic, splitting and arranging like a knife
Giving advice after seeing intense intents.
Two exalted minds bear fruit
One wise and quiet
The other advising, and not as mute.
We can notice what occurs
In this place, the world,
But depending on raising
Will our voices be heard?
Whose idea was love?
To which they smiled, thinking high
Saami
To which they smiled, thinking high
Considering no faults, thinking on the blithe
But now today
Love is confusion, technology and religion
A turbid, miry painting among surrealism.
What pain is this
To find joy
Straying alone on the desolate world
Searching for what one has designed
For which logic is here to remind
Who needs rhetorical questions?
They strike a pose
In the history of your memory
Standing astute, unruly reflection
Astute to the happenings of the world
A noticing eye, a clean lens to incidents
Sharp logic, splitting and arranging like a knife
Giving advice after seeing intense intents.
Two exalted minds bear fruit
One wise and quiet
The other advising, and not as mute.
We can notice what occurs
In this place, the world,
But depending on raising
Will our voices be heard?
Whose idea was love?
To which they smiled, thinking high
Saami
Revenge
Revenge, a human ability
Nature knows not the theory.
Reasons for this unfolding
Ranging from death to envy
Fall victim to human hands
Fingers cracking, unknown labor
What bids them to consume?
Exalted thinking
Deterred from the call
But knows the taste and hunger
For what we call reprisal.
Saami
Nature knows not the theory.
Reasons for this unfolding
Ranging from death to envy
Fall victim to human hands
Fingers cracking, unknown labor
What bids them to consume?
Exalted thinking
Deterred from the call
But knows the taste and hunger
For what we call reprisal.
Saami
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