Be a part of nowhere and listen to your inner fear
Fear the conspiracy of silence delivering misery & cheer
Cheer for the blindness that built a shield, black but crystal clear
Clear your mind, your soul, your heart and your wounds’ tear
Tear up the cold harmony of your diabolical shameless wear
Wear the darkened dreads on your sleeve, the pain you can’t bear
Like an autumn tear glowing under the rays..
Calling for empathy, waiting its last days..
Tomorrow is hauling heavens in several ways..
A new eon may bring a new salvation phase..
It is when you fail and fall and growl for your inner threatened powers, and when you start to stagger and shiver and quiver the breeze of September…
It is when your voice fades and flees and weakens your soft breaths, leaving you bare to blacken thoughts as swords of madness reaping and sweeping memories then make you weeping…
It is when salted tears ignite your wounds and they start to swing on the ache tunes and scatter and shatter and flatter those who grant you hatred
It is when you die silently
It is when you cry violently
It is when you crave insanity
All in all it is when you create and state and grate and wait then negate and hate and sate your dissolved desires all the way through a stuffed-with-joy pie in a plate.
Black leaves are falling..
Though great fears are drowning..
As they descend gently down earth..
Left the charm, eluded from destiny…
The undesired path, The blowing..
Hit the ground..
The harsh irreality of the incoming birth..
No one impelled to be brave!
No one knew you would crave!
No one evades falling in a grave!
He was here standing by the shades
And I were the veil of shallow deceit
He enjoyed being my faithful mirror
Reflecting only what I show as well
Grieving all night for my poisoned heat
Feeding on lies I used to tell
One day I gave him a swinging ring
Then I became so envious, the blind retreat,
Wrecked it with tiny selfish hands
And why am whining, why I feel him in my veins
Like a mill feels sorry for the wheat
Eventually, he enjoyed being my faithful mirror
To you with those vicious, malicious eyes,
I can read you..
I hear the echoes of your wicked smiles
When they pass through..
A magic aura covers your lies,
Keeps telling me things I knew..
Always giving birth to new allies,
In my eyes they have never been new..
Didn’t you feel the unseen cries?
Black flames tainted by a dark red hue?..
How many times you won the prize?
How many times you went home blue?..
I needed to count the (HOW)s & (WHY)s,
Before i score out the (I)s you once drew…