marți, 4 mai 2010

Erather's Curse







[Separated by a wall of flame,yet joined by a force,
Erather felt the stream of life abandoning his ghost.
As the dragon flew higher with a victim in it's claws,
The mage's scream shook the ground apart:]

Fly back this instant and return what is rightfuly mine,
Or thau shall pay in blood,for thy sins,with haste!
After so much time and preparation,
I shall not allow you to put an end to our dreams.

[With eyes burning like fire,arms tight,covered with desire,
The mage swirled a spear of ice towards the flying beast,
Yet succeeded in receiving a shout of laughter from above:]

Worthless maggot!
You dare strike upon the gods that rule over the sky?
You wish to anger those imbued with power by nature itself?
Your beloved is now mine,and her meat i shall savor...in time.

[Upon these words,Erather fell,
Fists pounding lightning on the ground.
A cry of despair,
A tear...and then he swore:]

Robbed I lay of my beloved,never shall i be complete,
Not a day shall i be able to look further of my feet.
Our love is pure,our hearts,alike,
And there was never anything in her I could dislike.

Mages of the highest order,sworn to join at the altar,
A soul shared in separated bodies...
We were one,now we are nothing,
As my heart now holds a burden,
The burden of my own death.

[Thus he stood,
And so he cried,
Until not a tear was left,
And his misery had died]

I swear that by the honor of my ancestors and my own,
I shall not give in to rest,nor day nor night,
Not a moment shall i enjoy peace on this world whilst the lizard breaths.

I swear to the gods that i shall not turn from my path,
The one that shall guide me to the nest of my sorrows.
And then...
Then shall i claim what is mine,
And give my dying bride...
Give her peace with a rose,on the other side.

[Bound yet broken,
What had slumbered,now,had awoken,
As terrifying as it seems,
This is a story whispered in dreams.]

duminică, 25 aprilie 2010

FAIL!

Yup.

I failed!

Guilty.

vineri, 23 aprilie 2010

Backside of me






How it comes today and leaves yesterday,
With a look and pace,
It is thus that time spins and swirls,
It toys with you and me,while there's nothing to see.

After a brief moment of tension,
The univers explodes and beggins its endless collisions.
This is the way time is met and now fortold,
Once a miracle,now,a horse that is always sold.

Questions come at hand as control reveals only weakness,
Bodies twitch and dissolve,bleeding soap on the water.
Nothing proud about these former beings,
Just dust and a cloud,better i'd turn my headphones loud.

I am brilliant while others are dumb,
I am a miracle where others prove clumbsy,
I am both the brick and the wall,
I am you and i am me,yet never am i small!

marți, 20 aprilie 2010

Living pulse


My body tickles as feet relax,
Limbs scream with delight as they finally face light,
Yet there's not a day or night,
When one lingers to hold another tight.

As storms could sink the mightiest of ships,
Ending it's journey,covering the deeps,
So i wish to start on a quest to dissolve,
To induce and awake,that which lives on deep.

Yet what force must i master,
While in doubt,i am threatened by disaster?
If a story is true,
Then why not make it once more new?

P.S.:
There was something once that shook my ground,
Something that turned me from my path,
And drew on my lips a new map.
Something was once,yet i never saw the end of it!

Would you live life with me?
Could you burst with lust at my very sight?
Was there ever a want powered by trust?
All of these i felt and nursed,
So now,i don't dare on ever saying never.

vineri, 16 aprilie 2010




Whenever a brick falls from a building
A new one takes its place,always ready to sing,
Today, tomorrow,always another,
Cause they can't seem to sit,they actually bother.


~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

To what is new,
It's just another clue,
To what one must do,
To pull it right,to make it through.


Clearly one must bother,
Waiting for the answer of another,
Seeking to find,
On a long forgotten quest,
It's destiny,the treasure chest,
A new era,to pass the final test.



joi, 25 martie 2010

A lover's confession




She's like the wind,
With a heart open,ready to sing.

She is my sin,
Devoured by beauty,the air becomes thin.

She is the dark,
In debt to her,covered by her mark.

She's not there,
Yet my thoughts are bound...Bound somewhere.

She drives me crazy,
Looking so fragile,as if a daisy.

luni, 1 martie 2010

Today





I see one suffer and another suffer yet more,
Such hate surrounds me,i despise life once more.
I find people on my path filled with disgust,
And can not help but do what I must...

Nothing seems real as all is fake,
Some show no mercy for god's sake,
Some come not to give but only take,
It is in my belief that this world is nothing but fake.

P.S.:
I am sorry and i feel your hate,
But nothing is too late...