Whenever your eyes stagger me
My idols of wisdom, reason and sense stand shattered
I would never come to you or want to
You enchant me from a distance
My distant goddess..
And all men kill the thing they love, By all let this be heard, Some do it with a bitter look, Some with a flattering word, The coward does it with a kiss, The brave man with a sword.
Friday, May 28, 2010
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Cerulean Pains
I have whined to stars
Whispered to moon
Threatened to sun
Screamed to horizons
Marched to galaxies
Still in back of my head
There is you
Blue ocean foams
Like the cool skies above
No contrast, i hate it
No ideas, i absolve it
No reverting back
I utterly detest
I have changed my mind like you
I just let go
Of life
Into the hands of eternity
I've stopped raising my hand now
But do not underestimate my fist
I fear the skies above me
But I'll embrace them
I fear you
But I'll make you mine
I'll walk the path of red
To make sure you dont understand
But here I am
With sentience dead
Oblivion still haunting
Now I'll raise my head towards the horizon
And ask my fake Creator
To festoon more of His fake creations
Like He did to me
For there will be no end
To the show we are in
Will the fucking light ever glow on me
And make me fly
To my place
To my inner being
Fuck...
Shit....
Once again...
Its fake...
Cerulean pain...
Whispered to moon
Threatened to sun
Screamed to horizons
Marched to galaxies
Still in back of my head
There is you
Blue ocean foams
Like the cool skies above
No contrast, i hate it
No ideas, i absolve it
No reverting back
I utterly detest
I have changed my mind like you
I just let go
Of life
Into the hands of eternity
I've stopped raising my hand now
But do not underestimate my fist
I fear the skies above me
But I'll embrace them
I fear you
But I'll make you mine
I'll walk the path of red
To make sure you dont understand
But here I am
With sentience dead
Oblivion still haunting
Now I'll raise my head towards the horizon
And ask my fake Creator
To festoon more of His fake creations
Like He did to me
For there will be no end
To the show we are in
Will the fucking light ever glow on me
And make me fly
To my place
To my inner being
Fuck...
Shit....
Once again...
Its fake...
Cerulean pain...
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