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One feet poem

18. července 2012 v 18:05
Strike fear
don´t hear
the screams
with means

Blood smells
death dwells
dread comes
cut thumbs

fall down
like clown
why lead?
White, red.

Left

18. července 2012 v 18:03
It is strange when all the left is yourself
And you are left by yourself, to do whatever you please
except that nothing can please you

And you can please nothing, because while still breathing
deep inside you are long dead
you were never born
you are not
I am not

Those life sparkles dance my body
It´s life hopeless, short and bloody
To be a part what´s not there
less than nothing to be mere

Where is the end, is there any?
I know many, many many
but in fear do my thoughts glimpse
right like all the other things

those for others, for me not
for me glacier is hot
for me there is no respite
from the things I can´t do right

universe, you unforgiving
you uncarig beast!
You gave me life, but not living
to be the thing least!

The black star

18. července 2012 v 18:02
the black star twinkles in the night
being thy symbol of my might
being a symbol of myself
a book forgotten on the shelf

The black star is there during day
for people to never say
for people to never look
to never open that old book

some black ager bursts than down
that is how idiots have grown
The black star smiles being nice
like a cat smiling for the mouse

The black star disappeared today
we are not iron, we are clay
I failed her in her combat ranged
what the hell has really changed?!!

Whatever

18. července 2012 v 17:58
Cold stars of the endles night
How can I with myself fight?
Dust and ashes of my grave
Is there any place that´s safe?

Path that leads me to the hell
how to go back, how dispell?
Haunting demons of the end
How to be gray, how to blend?

Universe the unforgiving
Tell me-were I ever living
Tell when to ask you I dare
Did you ever, ever care?

don´t remember me if I shall perish
For hours are days and days are years
forgetting things that I should cherish
I´m out of powers-out of tears
 
 

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