Beautiful sunset...

[So you say that you're right?... Do you even know why?]

Alrighty then,so here comes something different.
It has really been a while since I last wrote something like this,yet recent events gave me reason.

Hope you all enjoy!








Funny isn't it?
Funny how beauty can be joined by pain,
And still be as pure as the dropping rain.

I've witnessed several sunsets of an epic scale in their beauty,
And several of them have even laid a print on me,
Yet long has it been since I watched a suffering covered in eternal light,
As if any sign of hurt was merely another falling star in the night.

Now...

I stare and I embrace that who has no name,
That being that faces turmoil and calm the same.
Not a sound nor a screech does she give fray,
But breaths so slow,and sweet,or so to say.

It needs no help for it can save its own,
It can heal itself,starting from flesh and ending to bone,
And I can think of nothing that could harm her more,
Then the simple thought of going to war.


P.S.:
A pair,joined as one,
Impossible to be undone,
For that which is bound,
Is forever tied to the ground.

Inspiration:
Kleerup feat Lykke Li-Until we bleed

Something in return

[Nearer and nearer...the thought of death always grows dearer and dearer]

"So you liked the last one?"

"Yeah...it was kinda deep when you analyzed it."

"What do you think the next should be about?"

"Try doing something as deep as the last one but this time,focus on the thought of death."

"Hmm...Will do!"

So this it :P

Hope you all enjoy (and if not...blame Mark;)) ):








Why won't you look at me
And why do you keep screaming at what you see?
Why won't you hug me in your arms,
And what's with all these alarms?

You're awfully quiet for someone that is in love,
And quite strange as you evade me by looking above.

I wish for you,can't you hear me,
And why are you begging to the ceiling to be free?

Wait...
What do you plan to do with that knife...

...

Don't...

...

Charlesss!!!!!!!!!!

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...
...
..
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Why on Earth would you do that?
Why is the body lying flat?

Ohh dear,what have we done?
We'd best just throw the gun and run!

You did it,but I was guilty for not stopping you,
As when I shouted,the wind blew.

...
...


Alas,at least now you're on the floor besides another body,
Looking straight into my eyes with the same cold expression.
We're finally joined,our hands together,near our favorite flower,
For I was already lying here...for over an hour.

P.S.:
Is there a choice or a chosen,
Is it ice or have you frozen?
At once it started pouring rain,
Yet you were covered,leaving only a strain.

Inspiration:
Life
(think it's like the 5th time but hey...who's countin')

Doesn't it? ... Don't you?

Got really good feedback from the previous post (really appreciate the support and thumbs up :P ) so I think I'll throw in another one (just for the fun of it:D )






[Doesn't it]
Let it be known that change is the world's newest governor,
And all that lies static is simply but a foreigner!

Let it be known that so few things are now impressive,
And for a chance to succeed you must be new and aggressive!

Yesss...
I have marveled at this painting once before,
Stunned to the ground by all the lack of colors that resided,
For all there was to see where merely shapes of all sizes,
As if a riddle wishing to be unmasked,wanting to be solved.

Doesn't it hurt when you check the windows in the streets,
And pause for a moment,shocked by the image in front that your eye meets,
Shocked because of the immediate urge to change if only a falling lump of hair?
Doesn't it hurt or won't you even dare?

[Don't you]

"What will you do when my life will come to its end,
When death shall greet me and my head slowly bend?"

"What will you do when the unfavored ones sit and rot in disease,
A disease represented by human nature,that cuts away all the trees?"

Noooo...
If once I was married to a beautiful sin in heaven,
And split up with a divorce when I reached seven,
Then how dare you look at me with such sin now,
As if I am the meat that hangs on a sacred cow?

Don't you know the feeling of emptiness when gazing in,
That feeling as if there's no air around,but something thin,
A something that is missing,a something that is needed?
Don't you wish for something or have you already succeeded?

P.S.:
To some,words are never enough,
To others,they're just water in a cup,
Alas,when the out world meets the inner world,
Then shall the planets collide...whirled!

Inspiration:
Massive Attack-Paradise Circus(Zeds Dead Remix)
[yup...it simply inspires me:P]

Crossroads

[There are no addicts...only drugs]

As it's been a while,I'll just go ahead and write somethin'...

Hope you all enjoy :P

Wild like the heaviest clouds that swirl across the sky,
Filled with anger and remorse,so is the life of those that refuse to try,
Those that have refused to give heed to their souls call,
And it is because of their disobedience that they shall one day fall.

Birds fly because they want and because they can,
So why then won't you lend your hand?
Is it out of fear that you twist and cry,
Or do you simply think the worse,and never try...

There's no excuse and no straight path towards sin!
It's not as if you simply crossed roads while at the inn,
Found a fairy and rapped it of its beauty,
And claimed it all in the name of "duty.

In the end,I feel the fear that drenches the streets I stamp on every day;
And wonder whether it hurts you the same as it hurts me today;
I live my life and this will always be my way,
Yet will you simply be tossed as the other lay?

P.S.:
Worm and parcel with the lay,
Turn and serve the other way,
For that lady that chose silence,
A wonder simply begging for violence...

Inspiration:
Massive Attack-Paradise Circus (Zeds Dead Remix)

So...you wanna be reborn?!

["It is undisputed whether or not humanity would choose life when confronted with self-destruction"-Vic]

You are sick of stress,
And so am I,
You hate what is fake,
And thus you begin to tell the truth from lies.

You look so tired sometimes,as if you could barely walk,
And when waking in the night,all you can see is the dark.
Yet feel no fear my dear,
For your path shall soon be clear.

It takes only but a moment,
Sometimes simply just a glance,
To rid thyself of all that you carry,
And bury that which lies restless.

Freezing clocks

["Just because the clock freezes,that doesn't mean that time has stopped."-Vic]

You are all alone,
As they let you go,
Left with a meaning and a name,
With a bag and a pocket of blame.

Are you tempeted to surrender?
Are you waiting for the dream to end?
If so,then it is only you that deserves the blame,
As the dream is fake,and you shall never wake.

If you trust a soul in the world,
Not two,nor three or more,but one,
Then dedicate a lifetime of selflishness to either him or her,
For no one will see you more younger,smarter or better as your chosen trusted.

Beware the...ME?!

["In time of peril or danger,instincts tell us to flee and reach safety,yet "safety" is merely our own way of falling in the real trap" -Vic]

Broken bits and pieces fall crumbling from the ceiling
As the sky lays its heavy burdens on the roofs.
We all pray towards the sky,thinking of our Gods,
But never do we conceive that the sky might be saturated by our wishes.

Belief is like a fresh piece of bred,
As it slowly disintegrates with the passing of time,
Like the course of a strange poem,stripped of rhyme,
In the hands of a reader that knows the ending ahead.

In conclusion,we should be reticent to judge,
For no one comes and goes and some don't even fudge,
So I blast and curse them all alike,
And in my delusion I dream of their heads on a spike.