Saturday, November 21, 2009

Day of Implementation

Day of Implementation / Original: Wednesday, November 4, 2009 at 5:28pm

All of them shall suffer that day
Revenge for the fraudulent time
Briskly be controlled by dread of life
Do it foul and dirty as I order
Not easy brusque slitting as they wish
I am the chosen fryer and everyone my fish

Demand gore and blood to spray all over
Disassembling their eyes and its swathe
Completely destroy the source of ashamed
Solution for abuse as along all seasons I felt
Corrupt and prepare human flesh to eat
I don't feel any mercy for your past shit

No haste and hysteria around the kitchen
Main slaughter is very considered and cold
Planned massacre against who did tease before
Against group who constantly ruined his soul
Day of suffering arrived once in the world
But no alive witness, that why the story was never told

By His Hands

By His Hands / Original: Sunday, November 1, 2009 at 7:54pm

Through the chaos I create and disable
Derive the pleasure from my property of them
Ruin and produce and control the disorder
Decide their options and declare the border

By movement of finger they die or being born
Green hills or a desert or an ocean to live
Generate the present and writing the past
And future, to let it exist I just want their trust

Oh, there is a problem below my hands
Seems to be war or an atomic event
Well, sometimes by no choice I go nutsI delete their world and kick to grave their butts

Money

Money / Original: Saturday, October 31, 2009 at 10:39pm

Oh money, where are you hiding now?
Through eternity of the web optional so much
Instruments, music, some special coins or a draw
Varied and joyful it is all colored

America's Dollars or the GBP of England
Too many ways led by too many objects
Variety there is so impressive and grand
But I yet don't have the needed use

Oh money, where are you hiding now?
I need you, I look for you
To reach the item and reach the dream
Oh money, where are you hiding now?
Heed me, I am here for you
Join our journey to the desirable's achieve

Can't work now but I'll do the same at future
Even rare and uncommon may be mine
Just need to devote the weary days for it
Somehow to fit collection as I wanted in my wish

Oh money, where are you hiding now?
I need you, I look for you
To reach the item and reach the dream
Oh money, where are you hiding now?
Please show up and soothe my willAnd on the way verify that you are real

Saturday, November 14, 2009

Continuation of Old Days

Continuation of Old Days / Original: Thursday, October 29, 2009 at 11:54pm

Say honest words
Something that really can't happen
Tools as failed tries to get prepared
Spell decent signs
Uncontrollable tradition of fatigue
Dreamy tryst can turn me overjoyed

Whereas I, I just stand and watch
Reddening in freeze mode alone
Uptight never but maybe submissive
Inasmuch I don't decide results
Privately view the creation of obedience
Nothing lasts but my dream to fulfill

Without any chance rejects
No way to reduce importance
And even after declaring of surrender
Yet no idea if freedom is better
If as a negligible power I'll be loosened
I am constantly following unreachable

Undistinguished

Undistinguished / Original: Wednesday, October 28, 2009 at 7:50pm

Muted reproaches causing no results
It became so obvious and for few of them droll
Disgusting sentences resounded by all
Three pure remain but how can trust rolls?

Led by the weakness and by others' awful lips
Words of desolation harm but do not forge
Surreptitiously berating and nobody hears
Cannot save inside and the rest to quickly gorge

So one sullies others and it works as a wheel
Can't respect a little or say in face what they feel
Listening shame and standing by nerves of steel
If you that clever I dare you to make your sounds peal

But day by day it's still happening
Their weakness is probably too strong
All in all you shame nobody but yourself

Learn to live and honor even it is undistinguished

Draw the City Black

Draw the City Black / Original: Tuesday, October 27, 2009 at 7:42pm

Blackening of all streets
Empty of people and empty of life there's no movement
Silence besets the roads as the sky is shading darkness
Beneath the infinity there's a fucking still

24 hours of town's people to be disappeared remoter
City is gone and lost away from their past chosen
Buildings of steel and enormous copper lumps
Metal and iron and wooden garbage above the bumps

On paper there's city painted black
Its gain is also its problematic lack
Men's fucks have been resolved but voice (is) erased too
No way they all vanished now, it's can't be true

Blackening of all streets
Empty of people and empty of life there's no movement
No blood's being spilled and nobody gets his wage
No people on the airplane or inside the cage

On paper there's city painted black
Its gain is also its problematic lack
And how its citizens waned, became invisible
Calm belong to deads, air is the only capable
Beneath the infinity there's a fucking still

Bequeathing Chaos

Bequeathing Chaos / Original: Sunday, October 25, 2009 at 6:19pm

As the announcement of trumpet resounded
Belligerency was declared in public
I left all stuff behind and held my horse
Jumped over Seal and flew out of the worse

Between two hills the hidden vale located
Safely and alone I brought myself to valley
And how I wonder if I'm just a kind of coward
Barrage of unknown fills the sky, I continue forward

Dale is already far away at back
But sound of the bombs doesn't give up
Too afraid to change my way even for a second
I still wonder why I'm a weakling instead of super legend

Ahead I see enemy's gang and sweat appears on me
A place I can stash myself doesn't exist around
I jump again on Seal and turn 180 degrees
I shall win the fear and start fighting for my state

Anew I collect my valor and prepare my mind
Crossing the open field and reaching hill again
On eastern hillside I climb up to highest point
Raise my gaze at bottom and watch my burning land

Unexplainable bravery yet controlled my body
Through the otherside's brae I went down to disorder
Across the battlefield I split their arms and belly
And Seal helped by make their bodies jelly

Beset I was by few remains of them
But they also felt my sword very close
Bedeviling them I ruined the untrained forlorns
I realized my forces really banishing all away

Their temporary casern is burning in pure fire
Flames destroy the rest I had no chance to kill
Alight I leave deads and injureds and go homeward
Speak in front of my people, is it that hard?

"My dad and previous king is now below grave
And sorry for my absence, I came back to lead again
Due to some troubles I was out of town
Now I have to cope with my dead father's crown"

Bleeding Hearts

Bleeding Hearts / Original: Saturday, October 24, 2009 at 2:25am

All of them who's full of shit
Victimizing themselves upon the dirt
Against them I own no shame beside
Complaining apart, together have none

Hypocrisy besieges their words in rows
Claims versus others with no base
Better than all they feel always right
Time to remind they're just society's blight

No care about apology, just silence
No apology, just quiet off your lips

Rinse your tainted foolish mouth
Tones of crap to spill them forward
Spent potency shall shut up now
I take bleeding hearts out of law

No care about apology, just silence
No apology, just quiet off your lips
No care about apology, just silence

No apology, just quiet off your lips

Heart's Imprisonment

Heart's Imprisonment / Original: Monday, October 19, 2009 at 11:50pm

Dared to it by their abundance
And fell by kingdom's wrongs
Can not avoid of faith as it is
No chance of stop being his

Deriving last liquid of still
Beneath the secret reign
Anew won't rebuild its aim
Individualism lost by other's strength

Fall and spring and fall repeat
Caged behind transparent tools
Seventeen years they (were) used to it
Time which gone and past for death

With hidden skills he reads their mind
Lies led by more lies and silence
Sealed of excitement and massive stress
A murder he committed but no regrets exist

Buried without a point of understanding
Why so closed they were 'till end
Dangerous person, dangerous desires

Danger of love for incorrect people

Friday, November 13, 2009

My Weakness

My Weakness / Original: Friday, October 16, 2009 at 8:58pm

Ambiguity story which never ends
A shadow against the side who needs
See four years reappear in front
Shall I rout that fate of you?

Carry me somewhere safe, anybody
Guard me of the silent finish beyond
Permanent life I'd have to change once
There's no enough grace beside the rest
Private pact between me and myself is saying
Stop letting simple words and wishes fade away

And I sense of the weakness because this voice
Shattered and aware of the shade I can't defeat
It's routine again, repeated over and over
Couldn't be with you longer, time for you to leave
Maybe I need this broken desire by the stronger
I don't reach love, but I still reach hope

Since 1 September 2005 'till now, I still grope for solution. No reason for weakness but the word named "feel". Its words are the most painful, its short funny face can raise my bliss inside. And I doubt if even real love will destroy this thing.You are unreachable. Forever I'll search for you.