Chronological series of apocalyptic events,
Turn up with the tides of time.
Death of an illusion and the dawn of the truth
While we remain
In oblivion of our crimes.
Latent forces disappear while screams soar high.
Perihelion draws nearer as brave men die.
Claustrophobic fears start welling in our minds
While we remain
In oblivion like the rest of our kind.
Pure light in us that this world seeks to devour.
Its raining fire while the minions sell their souls
For a drop of the elixir to rupture their seed,
To heal the wounds they had to bleed,
While paying the debts of their oblivion.
What if its the Devil that shows mercy,
While the Angel builds on wrath?
What if its not the sprouting seeds that make us live
But fire that's disrupting our path?
The world's facing extinction
With this implosion inside.
The end is near,
But who are we to decide?
Sunday, June 28, 2009
Saturday, June 27, 2009
Drying Leaf
Dew drops that once glorified her beauty,
Now turns to air,
Bringing a scar on her face,
That wasn't even there.
For she's standing rooted to this ground
Where once there were more like her, all around.
Fighting the Sun. Fighting the heat.
Fighting hard against her defeat.
Drying Leaf.
Dying Leaf.
She falls down after all.
Her end as a means
for us to enjoy the Fall.
How sinful can we be...
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Based on what's going on right now =/
Now turns to air,
Bringing a scar on her face,
That wasn't even there.
For she's standing rooted to this ground
Where once there were more like her, all around.
Fighting the Sun. Fighting the heat.
Fighting hard against her defeat.
Drying Leaf.
Dying Leaf.
She falls down after all.
Her end as a means
for us to enjoy the Fall.
How sinful can we be...
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Based on what's going on right now =/
Saturday, June 20, 2009
Wind
The winds brought sand in my eyes,
I can no longer see
The waves that come rushing,
Leaving me blind in the sea.
I tried to understand the details
Of why you kept away.
So I Could try to win you back,
Before it was too late.
Our ships have struggled in the winds of the storm.
They've put up with a lot of problems already.
We can't afford to crash into a rock,
Now that we've set off for the journey into sea.
I wish you would understand
How it'd feel to be in the dark for too long.
I wish you could at least try
To realize that your promise was a lie.
Try going away another time,
But tell me before,
So I wont try stop you.
This truth has finally come down to me,
Come down to me with force.
Don't you blame the wind
If our ships have changed their course.
I can no longer see
The waves that come rushing,
Leaving me blind in the sea.
I tried to understand the details
Of why you kept away.
So I Could try to win you back,
Before it was too late.
Our ships have struggled in the winds of the storm.
They've put up with a lot of problems already.
We can't afford to crash into a rock,
Now that we've set off for the journey into sea.
I wish you would understand
How it'd feel to be in the dark for too long.
I wish you could at least try
To realize that your promise was a lie.
Try going away another time,
But tell me before,
So I wont try stop you.
This truth has finally come down to me,
Come down to me with force.
Don't you blame the wind
If our ships have changed their course.
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Roadblocks and Roadsigns
Walking over dead grass,
Under the scorching Sun,
By the side of the highway,
Avoiding being overrun.
You've broken me too many times
And tried mending me back.
I let you do it all
Thinking I was on the right track.
This road leads to unknown places,
But I don't know where to go.
All I know is that I'm searching for the sign,
To direct me the way, away from home.
It's time that you understood,
Your memories are blocking my path.
Why do you want me to take this as a sign?
To go back to the one that was never never really mine.
You signaled me the green light,
When you knew I'd be overrun.
I cant listen to you now
You better be happy, now that you've won.
You're the Roadblock in my way
And the Road-sign to confirm my fear.
Blocking my way to where I need to go,
For reasons only you find real.
I'll need to find a diversion to this road,
So I know I'm not dying.
I know my chances are thin,
But that won't stop me from trying.
Under the scorching Sun,
By the side of the highway,
Avoiding being overrun.
You've broken me too many times
And tried mending me back.
I let you do it all
Thinking I was on the right track.
This road leads to unknown places,
But I don't know where to go.
All I know is that I'm searching for the sign,
To direct me the way, away from home.
It's time that you understood,
Your memories are blocking my path.
Why do you want me to take this as a sign?
To go back to the one that was never never really mine.
You signaled me the green light,
When you knew I'd be overrun.
I cant listen to you now
You better be happy, now that you've won.
You're the Roadblock in my way
And the Road-sign to confirm my fear.
Blocking my way to where I need to go,
For reasons only you find real.
I'll need to find a diversion to this road,
So I know I'm not dying.
I know my chances are thin,
But that won't stop me from trying.
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
Slow Down
Have I been talking to myself?
Or are you really listening?
This silence is only displeasing.
Have I been moving too fast?
Or are you too slow?
This distance is only increasing.
Please, talk to me,
Open up with what’s bothering you.
I’m standing here, confused,
Unable to tell the difference
Between lucid dreams and the truth.
Please, tell me
Don’t keep it all to yourself.
I’m here, trying to hold on
To your hand as we walk,
Holding tight so we don’t get lost.
If you think I missed out on something,
Tell me,
And I’ll do it all the way around.
If you think I’m moving too fast for you,
Tell me,
And I’ll slow down.
Or are you really listening?
This silence is only displeasing.
Have I been moving too fast?
Or are you too slow?
This distance is only increasing.
Please, talk to me,
Open up with what’s bothering you.
I’m standing here, confused,
Unable to tell the difference
Between lucid dreams and the truth.
Please, tell me
Don’t keep it all to yourself.
I’m here, trying to hold on
To your hand as we walk,
Holding tight so we don’t get lost.
If you think I missed out on something,
Tell me,
And I’ll do it all the way around.
If you think I’m moving too fast for you,
Tell me,
And I’ll slow down.
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