Showing posts with label bad. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bad. Show all posts

Sunday, September 28

Satisfaction

Was it you?
Was it you?

The one I needed?
The one I wanted?
The one I….

The dying moments of our love
Of this escapade
This poetry
That we created
This music
That we shouted
This writing
That we painted

Those dying moments
Showed me and you
Us…

Us…
The discarded petals
Of a fallen flower
The wasted drops
Of a vintage liquor
The trashed floor
Of a forgotten temple

It showed me
Showed us
Why were wrong
Why this was wrong

You were not my need
But a luxury
Not a desire
But a dream

For the moment I loved you
Was the moment my love died
And I stand here satisfied
But hollow on the inside.

Sunday, March 11

Retirement



This will be my one last fight
And then I’m gonna be history
I’ll try to reach all those heights
And then there is no victory
I will testify my greatness and might
And free from expectations I will be
Into the pie of victory I will bite
And then from a distance I’ll see
The torch of my rule I will light
And then in another hand it will be
All darkness I will turn bright
And then to pay I have no fee
I will chase away all my frights
And then scared no longer I will be
All loosen bonds I will now tight
And then away I will be
Just let me win my one last fight
And then from this life I will flee.

Thursday, February 23

Kill God



The angels hunt me down
Demons track my soul
Hiding in this human town
I remember my life’s one goal

A creation of the enlightened darkness
I had defied my own masters
For me no one was his highness
My mission was to be a martyr

My master’s hunter, the gothic angels
Are nearby, I sense them
My former army, now a stranger
If only I could save some of them

The devil is now the commander
And god himself the knight
Of this alliance I am the binder
But if only they could see the right

The pretty demons the hideous priests
Fire at me, at their will and accord
But I don’t care ‘bout these beasts
Good or bad, I’ll kill God

Tuesday, February 21

Disgrace


Lost beyond these words
I see what you won’t believe
A mind disfigured by grim
It is evil yet serene

For society an existence ceased
People can be so cruel
Trekking on this treacherous sheath
In winds of poisonous tears

An adolescence lost to pain
A teenage that wasn’t there
This age old misery reminiscent
Of why this life is a failure

The uncoloured part of a rainbow
A pilot drowning in depths
Some words better left unsaid
This sarcasm of god bitter

Like the blank page of a diary
A pretty face scarred and burnt
Some roots don’t grow any trees
They only rot in dirt

Playing this tune devoid of rhythm
Beating doors with broken hands
Screaming pathetic to myself
I break down and succumb to fear

Monday, February 20

The Dream of Love



In this dream that I saw
Me and you together
Singing in the rain
Under the cloud cover
Not marred by the cold
But enjoying our warmth
Feeling the numbness
Shearing the pleasure
Holding our both hands
Looking in to your eyes
Searching for your gaze
Yet blankness I discover
Looking straight through me
Undermining my existence
Like a brute odd force
Separating our relation

Oh then do I realize
That it is not true
For in reality
Through me straight you won’t look
This is just a nightmare
A cold play memories me, fool
For in real, you are dead
Never to be in vision

Saturday, February 18

Eyes of Doom


 What is this infinite depth
You conceal beneath these eyes
Of what mystery they lead the way
That someone would like to hide
Your lashes like pointing spears
Threatening if for long I stare
But still your eyes so tempting
The risk has its worth to take

Of what do they seem like a gateway
An entrance only few can make
The treasure that behind them lays
Must be worth any life one can take
Your vision ever changing
Glancing all around for your prey
Inviting with your deep dark eyes
Calling with that endless stare

One says he saw in them heaven
Another claims they reach to the moon
Different people claim different sights
None of them to the truth near
For in your eyes, you’re not hiding
It’s something that you’ve locked
Your eyes of doom
Your eyes are doom.

Tuesday, February 14

Queen of the Dammed



Lately i've been forced to sing
To hum the tunes of unholy repel
Bound by this sickened ring
My misery to no one i tell

Bound in this marriage of doom
My husband feeds on my wounds
With a demon i share this room
And wait for eternity to be fumed

Our minister was not a ghost
Rather the worshipper of such a spirit
To the dead we made a toast
So much of blood spilled, so explicit 

Our honeymoon in the valleys of hell
The celebration was evil and sad
Falling into this infinite well
My lover no longer that lovely lad

But all this pain n suffering that i fought
The bigger goal in my mind was scanned
My husband i killed with a single gun shot
N became the fcukin queen of the dammed



Thursday, February 9

BEFORE RESTING



This pain in me that burns
this fire that rocks my soul
I want to kill you my foe
and rule this world once more

You stole all that i ever loved
you took all i had earned
my life now without a purpose
I go on to live in remorse

Had relied on you with my life
had lent you all that i could
but you stabbed me in my heart
and left me to cry every morrow

Now to kill you only i breathe
I'll choke you out of your life
and with ur head at my side
I'll go to the eternal resting high...


Wednesday, February 8

My Name



The lords of destiny
Engrave my name
The slaves of misery
Pray my name
The pearls of beauty
Desire my name
The demons of fury
Salute my name
The experts of monetary
Use my name
The children of happy
Chant my name
The followers of godly
Bear my name
But only if they would hurry
Or i'll change my name





Sunday, February 5

Loving a Vampire



With a heavy heart I shut this door
An only opening for you
I wished to set you free
But made you instead a monster
Now you feel me inside you
More than I would like
This flow of mine you sense
No hope left for you now, dear
I wish I could take it back
Only to have you back
But of this creature you have become
I can only be food.

Saturday, January 28

NEVER TO DEFY !



Set on fire the statue of god
Burn down the house of the priest
Strike out the path of love
Lets start the era of war and hate
Make every eye shed tears
Salt every wound that bleeds
Pull out every nail that grows
Claw away every skin that feels
Hijack every ship of success
Target every victorious march
Lock down every vault of joy
Spit on every soul that creeds
The child of the death will rule
No one will be dead or alive
The left humans will go to school
And will be taught never to defy.

Wednesday, January 25

The Black Dove




she lay on the muddy side
pearls set to drop from her eyes
in her vicinity the others strayed
not bothering to wipe away the pain

perhaps she really is an outcast
not worthy of their clan
her color to all's dismay
was the darkest part of black

her beady eyes stay lost
no hope of help now pesters
a dark gloom is what's at bay
with every breath nearing closer

she sits there deathly still
calmer than the heart of doom, if it is
for she no longer cares
how her end comes after this

the sun grows black today
all light covered by a dark disc
the clan thinks the outcast is evil, pray
they don't know whats coming their way

for the darkened day makes the black one shine
she can feel the power in her veins
her stone eyes look now yellow
her brightness in now so clear

she spreads her wings so huge
like a swodsman heaving his weapon
the sparkle from her blinding
the black queen's mind now clearer.


Sunday, January 22

Demon's Love



On the way to heaven she lives
I see her playing with the doves
The essence that soul does give
Makes even demons believe in love

Her gentle sight spots me and flutters
Leaves me spell bound and dreamy
I love ya i want to stutter
Please love and set me free

She perhaps has the look of appraisal
But am not sure am her type
Nash, nfs. Zlot or kezal
Compared to her none is enough ripe

All that i like is stuffed in her
She has so much meaning to me
I see her n my soul shakes and stir
So easily she voows me..

Not sure i can win her heart
We're not in the same love league
Even though of heart she's a part
Chances of her liking me are bleak

The over-lord nfs has fallen
No longer i have any control
The word weaver has been maulen
Perhaps alone i'll again stroll

Tuesday, January 25

The Holy Whore



She has seen it all, done it all
In more ways than one
For the one whom God you call
Uses her for sexual fun

Her body dipped in temptation
Her beauty undeniable
The queen of the fairy nation
But not told in any fable

She licks her lips and works her tongue
As she teases the lord for pleasure
Dancing to the song the angels sing
Her appeal has no level of measure

She enjoys her life, her godly lovers
What if she’s considered a tool
She says it aloud, never covers
Am the holy Whore, your God I rule.