Switchblade
Darkness
Silence
Moaning to deaf ears
Amused in the shadows
Despair and Pleasure has been shed
Pleasure murderer
Victim of Despair
It's just a soul in distress
Illuminating appreciation of life
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Monday, August 24, 2009
Visions divine
Confiscated years finally returned
Proven of no use for the investigation
Am I supposed to feel whole now?
Future's put to the past
Hearing stories already told
Am I supposed to feel present now?
Blending roots in a bowl of dreams
Overlooking a colourless summerfield
Wishing this potion of mine
Will breed visions divine..
Proven of no use for the investigation
Am I supposed to feel whole now?
Future's put to the past
Hearing stories already told
Am I supposed to feel present now?
Blending roots in a bowl of dreams
Overlooking a colourless summerfield
Wishing this potion of mine
Will breed visions divine..
Thursday, August 20, 2009
A tribute to Jim Morrison
Looking for answers to questions unknown
Life trying to convince itself it's already free
Incarcerated by the pursuit of freedom
Simultaneously pursued by death
It was just another day
Stuck in between
Maybe the pursuer is the end of the pursuit
Is death the answer to the unknown?
Is that why you died so young?
Life trying to convince itself it's already free
Incarcerated by the pursuit of freedom
Simultaneously pursued by death
It was just another day
Stuck in between
Maybe the pursuer is the end of the pursuit
Is death the answer to the unknown?
Is that why you died so young?
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Who am I?
A room
Walls clearly looking for work elsewhere
Filled with an athmosphere of commotion
Overcrowded by indignant air
Confused mirrors, not knowing what to reflect
Under the carpet, away from the common eye
Lies a state of mind with no name or description
Where am I?
Can't remember reasons or purpose
Looking through a clueless window
Trying to remember
Who am I?
Walls clearly looking for work elsewhere
Filled with an athmosphere of commotion
Overcrowded by indignant air
Confused mirrors, not knowing what to reflect
Under the carpet, away from the common eye
Lies a state of mind with no name or description
Where am I?
Can't remember reasons or purpose
Looking through a clueless window
Trying to remember
Who am I?
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Friend Indifference
Unleash aggression
Just to see if it's there
If there was any unused aggression..
Return to regression
Just to see if you are supressed
Enlightened indeed,
But for what?
Friend Indifference
Never too far away
Always too close
Preferably you
Or a poisonous rose
Just to see if it's there
If there was any unused aggression..
Return to regression
Just to see if you are supressed
Enlightened indeed,
But for what?
Friend Indifference
Never too far away
Always too close
Preferably you
Or a poisonous rose
Monday, August 17, 2009
When time has changed
When time has changed
Nothing is really different
Except time
Indifferent as the presence
I twist worlds
As an old drunkard..
... is consuming time
Thats why I dare to twist
To screw around
Even if failure is too frequent
Hope occasionally finds the surface
Drifting ashore
Where it goes next
Only delirium and a lost sense of time can tell
Nothing is really different
Except time
Indifferent as the presence
I twist worlds
As an old drunkard..
... is consuming time
Thats why I dare to twist
To screw around
Even if failure is too frequent
Hope occasionally finds the surface
Drifting ashore
Where it goes next
Only delirium and a lost sense of time can tell
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