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Sunday, December 11, 2011

Creatures of the Night


Blackness,
covered the eyes,
darkness,
filled the skies,
critters crawling underneath,
shadows splits,
windy mist sang their song,
the dead awaken,
stand on their stones,
the soil shaken,
intimidated by the souls,
hunters lurking,
sang their lovely sorrows,
breeds howling,
kneeled with their shattered jaw,
by the wings of lust,
shall the blood burns as a victim,
with twisted eyes,
all shall be turn to bits.

Preys hiding,
scared by the everlasting curse,
all praying,
to see the light once again,
waiting,
till the darkness gone,
but all is wrong,
thought of having the chance,
but the song dragged them,
rivers of blood,
dare to be sucked,
all gone.

Darkness sang for the triumph,
break of laughter,
as it gets colder,
let there be no mercy,
for whom they be,
because none shall fight,
the creatures of the night.

Freed



Friday, December 9, 2011

The Sea of Black Tears


Some said it’s hollow,
But all I see is darkness,
From the lines to the shore,
Nothing but numbness.

The tears of Death they said,
Keeping the souls of the dead,
But temptation crosses,
As so my faith forever lost.

All does rhymes,
But the truth always intertwined,
They’re the same,
For left was just being shamed.

You asked for changes,
But you’d change restlessly,
And so I stayed careless,
Because your tears meant nothing.

Why my dear,
As so you cried thousand dark tears,
Which they believe a curse,
But all I see is thirst.

Until now, here it becomes,
Both stranded on an island,
Holding together in arms,
 Upon the sea of your black tears.

Freed



Thursday, December 8, 2011

Desire



Why am I still here?
Why do the wicked still near?
Should I not gain my will?
And what does to want desire feel?

A simple word of pain,
But where is it stands a friend,
For as long as I breathe,
How much should trouble be sheath?

As a lover it said,
Till Death do us bedded,
But one stays forgotten,
And one stays fortunate, as rotten;

Likewise desires were damned cold,
Should I believe for it was to be told,
My heart won’t freeze to frost,
As I desired you the most.




Freed

Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Dead Love


I thought that love was pure,
Birth from the voices of angels,
Oh so they said,
But then when it shattered,
It collapsed, broken,
And so tears formed.

A tragic but true,
And chaos spread,
As heart turned black,
And tears drown with hate.

So what is love,
When one form it into another,
And what is faith,
When love need it the most.

Answer bear on thoughts,
Just to clear the doubts that taunts,
But the truth always hurts,
As the heart cannot stand,
What words would shreds,
As it left you for dead.

Freed


Alone...


Alone,
That’s what they said.
Gone,
That’s what left of me.

Holding the bitterness,
Between our chests,
Oh so it hates,
My fate of faiths.

I could not but heed you,
As this is what I tainted,
To be yours for true,
But left me here chained.

Lust was dammed,
By the demon who claimed,
But mortality stood,
And weakness shall brood.

Forever shall be lonely,
That’s what they said,
As I deranged myself,
Alone in this dark path.


Freed



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