Purge - 2VileCreatures of theNight,You shall feelMy hand...Soon.Your final hourApproaches, andThe die is cast.It is timeFor reckoning,Cleansing blood with silver.Afraid of the dark?No.The dark should fear me.
Exile - 3My mind crumblesLike my paleFragile body.I can only rest on the coldBeds of stone,To which I am bound.The halls have no end,You see.Always lit throughUnnerving cracks.On the walls,Scratches and scrapes.Escape can neverBe an option.And,I honestlyDon't mindAnymore.
InfinityForever reachFor the very stars,Never waiver,And forge your own destiny.You are not whatOthers have made you out to be.Only you can chooseWho you really are.Chin up,Above the horizonWishes and dreamsAre but dust and sootSwept away by time,Never to be seen again,But there are waysTo always keep them alive.Always believe,Forever beyond infinity.
MarchAs I age further,The sun fades to whiteThe skies seem to darken,My final hour approaches.I've marched with timeFor too many yearsMy knees grow weak,And my balance is failing.Today, I shall stumbleTrampled into the dirtWith a face full of mudAll time stops.Just enoughFor one last breath.
The Truest LoveHow the SunLongs to kissThe blue lips of the Earth.It may bringDoom far and wide,But this is the product ofThe truest love.
Unfair.This talent of mineShines not inThe crowd.I see thoseAround meWith such grace andPoise.IndividualityAt it's finest...Yet, I don't seeHow they fare differentFrom me.I toil and sacrifice,To make these wordsVery fragments of my being,Yet, I only getPats on the back,And a "good job."They see, but they don'tSpeak.Blind eyes,And mute lipsAre my only bane.They glance at my worksAnd brush it offNot thinking ofWhat it means, orKnowing how much it hurtTo write it.However,Some glance at others'Work.Coloured scribbles onThe white plane,To gawk in aweAnd shower the artistIn fame and glory.Praises and Payments.Do I not deserve theSame chance ?Will there every beLiberty ?No; It will never comeForced to hopeFor a living,What all this work couldReally mean...
TodayThe earth and sunWill always dance.Time, ongoing,Never stopping.Forget yourTroubles,And live lifeFor today.Worry not for the future,For it is cloudedFor a reason.You may never realizeThat you mayCease to exist at any moment.Cherish it all,For time, and life,Is fleeting.Lest you forgetTo check your pulse.
MaestroThe Lost Ones comeFrom far and wide,To hearMy precious Song.To gaze uponThe Maestro's faceThat to the OdesBelong.The holy notesAre mineTo bend.Their brokenHearts areMine to mend.With a swish andFlickOf the brazenChords,Peace !From my mindTo yours.
EleganceThis battleWill be myMasterpiece.I know whatLurks in theHearts of men.Rage, HateEven forTheir brothers in arms.Sow the seedsOf strife among them,And reap from the bloodshower.Cut the courageFrom them,And see them scurry.They know not,That pain is temporary,But victory is forever.Peace is not elegant,It is but a cruel lie.Violence is the only true elegance.Let yourFear become Fury,And teach them to fearUs.
Rose BudOh how fragile you areJust a slight wind and you snap in halfI pluck all your velet from your faceBut you don't love me no matter how hard I tryThey fall downOne pebbleTwoTo be carried off into some unknown landSo I am stuck here with stick in handOf the love that could never be forgedBut it is ok there are many more like youWith the same red complexionEven better than youI'll rip there crismon one by one and maybe one dayAs more pebbles fallOne-hundred and twoOne-hundred and threeThe right one will bestowed itself to meSo that one dayI can call it my rose
PerfectionWhat is perfection and what is not?Does anybody know that besides god?Is someone out there who can tell me?Or do I have to do die and ask god, maybe?Question over question flying through my brain.If I don’t find perfection, will my life be in vain?Everyone had flaws and makes mistakes.Maybe I have to lower the stakes.I’m looking for one, just one perfect thing only.But as time goes by even I get lonely.Cold and empty, but beating is my heart.I want perfection, even if it’s just a shard!Moving on as the time passes me by.No perfection, no matter how far I fly.Each and every place, no perfection there.Can humans be perfect and worlds rightful heir?Now I am standing close to the edge, full of fear.Suddenly it comes to me, I smile and see it clear.No matter how and where you grow up, you are perfection.Because you are only you and not someones copy or reflection.
The Search for AcceptanceYou strive for acceptanceYou strive to be acceptedfor all that you arefor all that you werefor all that you will beYou want to be lovedeven when you falldownYou want to be lovedeven when your heart poursoutCan anyone love someoneso broken? you wonderIs this just the beginningor the end, you ponderWhilst something powerful pullsyou throughsomething said honest and trueclimbs into your heartand makes you startafreshIn your search for acceptanceyou found something moreyou found heartyou found strengthAnd most of all you foundthat the person you wantedto be accepted bywas yourself
Let me dieGo awayLeave me aloneAnd let me dieI'm tiredOf this worldI don't want to liveNot anymoreBecause there's no lightAt the end of this tunnelSo I'll just end my lifeDon't try to stop meAnd we'll meet againOn the other sideOutside this dark tunnel
DepressedThe flame is extinguishedMy hopes and dreams are no moreLife has become a burdenAnd I don't even bother
Still HereSuicide is aThought that frequently lurksIn my mind, wichLets it overcome theLaughter and happinessHere I still fight, howeverEnduring this sad lifeReviving my hopesEmbracing the gift of life
DrowningI cannot breatheI cannot escapeI'm drowningI keep sinking downAnd looking upThrough the waterI can see his faceHis dark, twistedInsane smileAs he pushes me downAnd I can feel lifeSlowly escaping from my body...
I liveI liveAt least for nowLife is cruelAnd harshBut I keep survivingAnd hopingHoping for a better world
WithinAnother selfAnother monsterAnother voiceIn my headA gift from HeavenA curse from HellDestroying my beingFrom the insideAnd leaving nothing behind
Path of lifeLife is a dangerous pathFull of twists and trapsA path we're forced to walkWithout turning backWe may regret the pastWe may regret the mistakesBut we must learn from themAnd keep moving onWe may predict the futureAnd even fear itBut we never knowWhat happens nextThe only thing we haveIs the present, here and nowSo let's live itAnd forget about the restThe mistakes of the pastThe mysteries of the futureAll part of lifeThis path we all walk
Unable to loveMy love was pureAnd honestI only wantedHer happinessBut my heartWas brokenBecause my loveWas rejectedTossed asideLike a piece of garbageAnd now I'm unableTo loveBecause the shredsOf my shattered soulStill belongTo her
BlankAn empty blank pageIt feels like a cageWhile I try to findSomething in my mind
Exile - 2My body stands frozen, nowMy eyes can only blankly gazeForced to roam the hallsAs a pale shadow of my former self.To think I'veDone this to myselfSeems criminal.But,My heart will neverHurt again...