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Friday, February 24, 2012

Now and Then, Here and There...


I let you be under the bright stars, now and then, we sit side-by-side, watching the skies denying that this moment will soon end. Hope for the best is only a dream, while cruelty was only the choice of our kin. Much more it comes to the sign of our death, here and there, we collide each one of our cells to be bonded by lust. Nothing is true, where else all are forgotten, by the memoirs of evil; we pledged that all is forbidden. So I look into your eyes, escaping the truth behind my past, following what hopes you wanted, by your hands I shall dispersed. But you flee, so that I could see, the lies of this curse, foretold that it would be fit by our prophecy. I cried endless pain, as you’ve gone towards the darkness, left me here unwinding, the memories that shrouded my mind. I beg for your return, but the path would only led me astray, walking right after you, where all lies are bared opened. One by one, the past turned, away from your mind, as so your memories of me. Embraced by the song of sorrows, all the tears turned dark, to form a soothing river, where to found your body lied still. There I am, holding your lifeless body, lies beside me a blade, which bears no name. The howling of a man, isn’t as hard as it sounds, grieves turned hollow, as sorrows pierce the heart. A tale to be heard, where now are many and then is but one, as here we are and where there is none.


Freed



Tuesday, February 14, 2012

On V-Day (Single Awareness Day)



S.A.D.
as today I am alone again,
on the day that be spelled as V,
a virtue which is not that I aim.

I’ve searched and waited for you,
an angel for me to fall with,
but here I am looking up to the moon,
talking to it with my feelings beneath.

It was always like this,
torn between the shreds of tears,
and gain nothing as my heart sheaves,
for love which we knew it shears.

And as empty as hollow it should be,
where my love is like a child,
waiting to be held and breath,
by the thread that help me fly.

So here I am waiting,
as aware as a single can be,
watching them smiles in between,
holding this heart for which I see;
my angel to be.


Freed
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